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

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

staring at Emma. After a long time, he calmly

She blurted out, "Did you owe me

head. He looked

attitude. Sean turned around and opened the door of the

his head and said, "Don't

On New Year's Eve.

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

watch, which was no

it away. Because it was Emma who bought it for him

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

face. After the cigarette butt was put out in the ashtray, he lowered his head for a long time and did not lift it up

Emma's birthday. He hadn't

phone lying quietly on the sofa was picked up

again and again. But he could only hear the manual service prompt of the cold machine, “The user you dialed

the phone aside, he took another cigarette and put it

smoke was rising. Large fireworks were

poured himself a glass of

to think of something. Then he turned and walked in

picked

sound made his heart sink slowly.

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

mood was mixed.

voice was still there, "Why don't you speak? Do

phone, his

coffee table to the ground, including the mechanical watch that was still

could not vent, which made him feel

at the door of the

on the wall. Then he frowned, crossed the mess,

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