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

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

He was staring at Emma. After a long time,

understand. She blurted out, "Did you

tilted his head. He looked impatient,

his attitude. Sean turned around and opened the door of the

turned his head and said, "Don't

On New Year's Eve.

keeping his eyes on the watch on the coffee

which was no longer worthy of his

Emma who bought it for him with

TV was speaking auspicious remarks that had remained unchanged for several years.

cigarette with a cold face. After the cigarette butt was put out in the ashtray, he lowered his head

Emma's birthday. He hadn't

the sofa was

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 turned

phone aside, he took another

was rising. Large fireworks were crackling outside

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

Then he turned and walked

picked up the landline phone and dialed Emma's cell

sound made his

voice rang on the other end, with a lazy tone,

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

was still there, "Why don't you

his chest

things on the coffee table to the ground, including the mechanical watch that was still

depression could not vent, which

of the living room, gradually pulling his thoughts

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

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