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

looked at him seriously, "Why are you so good to me? You know what happened today is very dangerous. If it’s a big stone to hit you, it is

He was staring at Emma. After a long

She blurted out, "Did you owe

tilted his head. He looked impatient,

Sean turned around and opened the door

head and said, "Don't call

On New Year's Eve.

the high-end duplex apartment, keeping

mechanical watch, which was

didn't throw it away. Because it was Emma

remained unchanged for several years.

After the cigarette butt was put out in the ashtray, he lowered his

Emma's birthday. He hadn't forgotten

phone lying quietly on the sofa

dialed the phone number which 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

took another cigarette and put it in his

Large fireworks were crackling outside the

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

he seemed to think of something. Then he turned and

table, he picked up the landline phone and

beep sound made his heart sink

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

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

still there, "Why don't you speak? Do you make a

his chest rising and falling

the things on the coffee table to the ground, including the mechanical watch

His depression could not vent, which made him

of the living room, gradually

the wall. Then he frowned, crossed the mess, and walked towards the

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