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?"

and

happened today is very dangerous. If it’s a big

at Emma. After a long

out,

his head. He looked impatient,

by his attitude. Sean turned around and

and said, "Don't

On New Year's Eve.

sat alone in the high-end duplex apartment, keeping

cheap mechanical watch, which

Emma who bought it for him with

auspicious remarks that had remained unchanged

put out in the ashtray, he lowered his

Emma's birthday. He hadn't

on the sofa was picked up by

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 is

aside, he took another cigarette and put it

rising. Large fireworks were

a glass of water and stood by the window to

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

the water cup on the coffee table, he picked up the landline phone and dialed Emma's cell

his heart

other end, with a

voice, Ivan's mood was mixed. His

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

hung up the phone, his chest rising

on the coffee table to the ground, including the mechanical watch

depression could

abrupt doorbell rang at the door of the living room, gradually pulling his

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

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