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 did

to me? You know what happened today is very dangerous. If it’s a big stone to

Emma. After a

She blurted out, "Did you owe me

his head.

Sean turned around and opened

his head and said, "Don't call my name from now on.

On New Year's Eve.

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

a cheap mechanical watch, which was no longer

didn't throw it away. Because it was Emma who bought it for

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

After the cigarette butt was put out in the ashtray, he lowered his head for a long time

birthday. He hadn't forgotten

sofa was picked up by

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

took another cigarette and put it

bluish white smoke was rising. Large fireworks were crackling

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

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

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

beep sound made his heart sink

other end, with a

mixed. His anger at the beginning

don't you speak? Do you

the phone, his chest rising and

the ground, including the mechanical watch that was still very

depression could not vent, which made

rang at the door of the living room, gradually pulling his thoughts

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

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