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

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

at Emma. After a long time,

blurted out, "Did you owe

tilted his head. He looked

attitude. Sean turned around and opened the

he turned his head and said, "Don't call my name from now

On New Year's Eve.

apartment, keeping his eyes on the watch on the

cheap mechanical watch, which

it was Emma who bought

TV was speaking auspicious remarks that had remained unchanged for several

finished smoking a cigarette with a cold face. After the cigarette butt was put out in the ashtray, he lowered his head for a long time and did not

was Emma's birthday. He hadn't

the sofa was picked up

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

another cigarette and put

bluish white smoke was rising. Large fireworks were

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

something. Then he turned and walked

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

sound made his heart sink slowly. As

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

Ivan's mood was mixed. His anger at

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

up the phone, his chest

all the things on the coffee table to the ground,

could not vent, which

of

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

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