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

know what happened today is very dangerous. If it’s

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

blurted out, "Did

his head. He

Sean turned around and opened the

"Don't call my name

On New Year's Eve.

the high-end duplex apartment, keeping his eyes on the watch

a cheap mechanical watch, which was no longer worthy of

was Emma who bought it for him with

had remained unchanged for several years.

in the ashtray, he lowered his head for

was Emma's birthday. He hadn't

quietly on the sofa

could only

another

was rising. Large

the sofa, he poured himself a glass of water and

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

water cup on the coffee table, he picked up the landline

his heart

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

mixed. His anger at the beginning slowly

"Why don't you speak? Do you make a

up the phone, his chest rising and falling

to the ground, including the

was angry and frustrated. His depression could not

door of the living room, gradually

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

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