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

today is very dangerous. If it’s a big

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

understand. She blurted out,

his head.

stunned by his attitude. Sean turned

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

On New Year's Eve.

alone in the high-end duplex apartment, keeping his

cheap mechanical watch, which was no

didn't throw it away. Because it was Emma who bought it for him with a month's

the TV was speaking auspicious remarks that had remained

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

birthday. He hadn't

the sofa

again. But he could only

another cigarette

white smoke was rising. Large

poured himself a glass of water and stood by

Then he

on the coffee table, he picked up the landline phone and dialed

beep sound made his heart sink slowly.

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

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

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

up the phone, his chest

things on the coffee table to the

frustrated. His depression could not vent, which made him

the door of the living room, gradually pulling

wall.

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