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

you so good to me? You know what happened today is very dangerous. If it’s a big stone to hit you, it is very likely that you will die.

a long time, he calmly said, "That's what

out, "Did you owe

his head. He looked impatient,

attitude. Sean turned around

his head and said, "Don't call my name

On New Year's Eve.

keeping his eyes on the watch on the coffee

was a cheap mechanical watch, which was

was Emma who bought it for him with

auspicious remarks that had remained unchanged for several years. Snow began to

cigarette butt was put out in the ashtray,

was Emma's birthday.

quietly on the sofa was picked up

was already imprinted in his mind again and again. But he could only hear the manual

the phone aside, he took another cigarette

bluish white smoke was rising. Large fireworks were

glass of water and

think of something. Then he turned and walked in

picked up the landline phone and dialed Emma's cell

beep sound made his heart sink slowly. As

on the other end, with a

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

don't you speak? Do you make

hung up the phone, his chest rising and falling

swept all the things on the coffee table to the ground, including the mechanical watch that

angry and frustrated. His depression could

of the living room, gradually pulling his

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

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