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 not

know what happened today is very dangerous. If it’s a big stone to hit you, it is very likely that you will die. But why did

staring at Emma. After a long time, he calmly

couldn't understand. She blurted out, "Did you owe me

his head. He looked

attitude. Sean turned around

his head and said, "Don't call

On New Year's Eve.

keeping his eyes on the

a cheap mechanical watch, which was no longer worthy

Because it was Emma who bought it

remained unchanged for several years. Snow began

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

birthday. He hadn't

sofa was picked up by

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

took another cigarette

rising. Large fireworks were crackling outside

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

moment, he seemed to think of something. Then he turned and walked in the direction of the

cup on the coffee table, he picked up the

sound made his heart sink slowly. As

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

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

don't you speak? Do you make

his chest rising

to the

could not vent, which made

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 walked towards the

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