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

what happened today is very dangerous. If it’s a big stone to hit you, it is very likely that you will die. But

After a long time, he calmly said, "That's what I

out, "Did you owe me

head. He

attitude. Sean turned around and opened the door

leaving, he turned his head and said, "Don't call my name from now on. Call me

On New Year's Eve.

apartment, keeping

a cheap mechanical watch, which was no longer worthy of his

away. Because it was Emma

the TV was speaking auspicious remarks that had remained unchanged for

a cold face. After the cigarette butt was put out in the ashtray, he lowered his head for

was Emma's birthday. He hadn't forgotten

quietly on the sofa

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

aside, he took another cigarette and put it in his

Large fireworks were crackling outside

a glass of water and stood by the window

something. Then he turned and walked in the direction

the coffee table, he picked up

beep sound made his heart

on the other end, with a lazy

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

"Why don't you speak? Do you make

phone, his chest rising and falling

table to the ground,

depression could not vent, which made him

at the door of the

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

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