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

looked at him seriously, "Why are you so good to me? You know what happened today is very dangerous. If it’s a big stone to hit

was staring at Emma. After a long time, he calmly said, "That's what

understand. She blurted out, "Did you owe

tilted his head. He looked impatient,

was stunned by his attitude. Sean turned around

"Don't call my name

On New Year's Eve.

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

mechanical watch, which was no longer worthy of

it away. Because it was Emma who

auspicious remarks that had remained

out in the ashtray, he lowered his head for a long time and

was Emma's birthday. He hadn't forgotten

on the sofa was picked up by

the phone number which was already imprinted in his mind again and again. But he could only hear the manual service prompt of the cold machine, “The user you dialed

another cigarette and put it in his

bluish white smoke was rising. Large

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

of something. Then he turned and walked in the direction of

picked up

made his heart sink slowly. As

rang on the other end, with a lazy

the familiar voice, Ivan's mood was mixed. His

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

phone, his chest rising and falling

table to the ground, including

could

of the living room, gradually pulling his

at the clock on the wall. Then

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