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

very dangerous. If it’s a big

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

out, "Did you

head.

attitude. Sean turned around and

said, "Don't call my name from now on. Call me

On New Year's Eve.

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

mechanical watch, which was no longer worthy of

was Emma

had remained unchanged

was put out in the ashtray,

Emma's birthday. He

on the sofa was

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

took another cigarette and put it in his

was rising. Large fireworks were crackling

from the sofa, he poured himself a glass of water and stood by the

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

the coffee table, he picked up

beep sound made his

voice rang on the other end, with a lazy tone, "Hello? This is

voice, Ivan's mood was mixed. His anger at the beginning slowly

don't you speak? Do you

up the phone, his chest

the things on the coffee table to the ground, including the mechanical watch that was still very

could not vent, which made

rang at the door of the living room, gradually pulling his thoughts

the wall.

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