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

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

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

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

tilted his head. He

by his attitude. Sean turned around and

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

On New Year's Eve.

duplex apartment, keeping his eyes on the watch on the

cheap mechanical watch, which was no

it away. Because it was Emma

that had remained

in the ashtray, he lowered his head for a long time

birthday. He hadn't

sofa was picked up

in his mind again and again. But he could

phone aside, he took another cigarette and put

smoke was rising. Large fireworks were crackling outside the

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

he turned and walked in the direction

water cup on the coffee table, he picked up the landline phone and dialed Emma's

sound made his heart

a lazy tone, "Hello? This is Emma, who

was mixed. His anger at the beginning slowly

voice was still there, "Why don't you speak? Do

his

to the

was angry and frustrated. His depression could not vent, which made him feel

of

at the clock on the wall. Then he frowned, crossed the mess, and

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