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 did not

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

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

understand. She blurted out,

tilted his head. He looked

was stunned by his attitude. Sean turned around and opened the door of the

and said, "Don't call my name from now

On New Year's Eve.

duplex apartment, keeping his eyes

watch, which was no longer worthy

was Emma who bought it

auspicious remarks that had remained unchanged for several years.

cigarette butt was put out in the ashtray, he lowered

birthday. He hadn't forgotten

sofa

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

took another cigarette

Large fireworks were

sofa, he poured himself a glass of water and stood

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

picked up the landline phone and dialed Emma's

beep sound made his heart sink slowly.

with a lazy tone, "Hello?

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

"Why don't you speak?

his

coffee table to the ground, including the mechanical watch that was

depression could not

of the living room, gradually pulling

at the clock on the wall. Then

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