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

very dangerous. If it’s a big stone to hit you, it is very likely that

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

She blurted out,

head.

was stunned by his attitude. Sean turned

said, "Don't call my name from now

On New Year's Eve.

sat alone in the high-end duplex apartment, keeping

watch, which was no longer worthy of

Emma who bought it for him with a

that had remained unchanged for several years.

in the ashtray, he

birthday.

quietly on the sofa was picked up

mind again and again. But he could only hear the manual service prompt of the cold machine, “The user you

aside, he took another

white smoke was rising. Large fireworks were

glass

he seemed to think of something. Then he turned and walked

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

made his heart

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

familiar voice, Ivan's mood was mixed. His

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

up the phone, his chest rising and falling

to the ground, including

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

doorbell rang at the door of the living room, gradually pulling

wall. Then he frowned, crossed the mess, and

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