My Doting Husband

Chapter 53 Scald

The ward became quiet. Emma was a little uncomfortable.

Her heartbeat was so fast. Sean's eyes kept on her face, which made her a little afraid to look at him.

After calming down for a while, Emma sat up from the hospital bed, enduring the pain. She looked up at Sean's newly bandaged right hand, and asked, "What happened to your hand?"

"Scald." Sean's tone was faint.

Emma took a breath. Scald had been the most tormenting skin trauma since ancient times. It hurt.

Recalling that he pulled out his right hand under her, Emma couldn't even think about how painful it was...

Sean did not sit down. He just stood not far from the bed.

There was a brief silence between the two. The atmosphere was a bit weird.

Emma tried to find some topics, but her mind was blank. Facing a deserted person like Sean, she really didn't know what topic would interest him.

Before Emma found out the topic, Sean spoke first, "In the future, you'd better to stay away from Joey. If something happens, he will only make thing worse and can't help much."

"..."

Emma looked at him in surprise. She didn't understand when Sean had such a big prejudice against Joey.

Then, Sean turned and walked towards the door.

Seeing Sean was about to leave, Emma hurriedly called Sean’s name without thinking too much.

Sean turned around and looked at her.

His eyes were deep. The emotions in his eyes made Emma unable to understand.

However, she bit the bullet and asked, "Why do you show up every time when I am in danger?"

frowned and did not

today is very dangerous. If it’s a big stone to hit you, it is very likely that you will

After a long time, he calmly said,

understand. She blurted out, "Did you owe

tilted his head. He looked impatient,

Sean turned around

said, "Don't call my name from now on. Call

On New Year's Eve.

sat alone in the high-end duplex apartment, keeping his eyes on the watch on the coffee

which was no longer worthy of his

Emma

the TV was speaking auspicious remarks that had remained unchanged for several years. Snow began to flutter

finished smoking a cigarette with a cold face. After the cigarette butt was put out in the ashtray, he lowered his head

Emma's birthday.

quietly on the sofa was picked up by him

again. But he could only hear the manual service prompt

took another cigarette and put

was rising. Large fireworks were crackling outside the

from the sofa, he poured himself a glass of water and stood by the

moment, he seemed to think of something. Then he turned and

coffee table, he picked up

his heart sink

other end, with a lazy tone, "Hello? This is Emma, who

familiar voice, Ivan's mood was mixed. His anger at the beginning slowly became to

there, "Why don't you speak? Do you make

his chest rising and

table to the ground, including the mechanical watch that

was angry and frustrated. His depression could not vent,

the door of the living

and glanced at the clock on the wall. Then he frowned, crossed the

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