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 not

"Why are you so good to me? You know what happened today is very dangerous. If it’s a big stone to hit you, it is very likely that you will die.

deeper. He was staring at Emma. After a long

couldn't understand. She blurted out, "Did you owe

head. He looked

his attitude. Sean turned around and opened the

head and said, "Don't

On New Year's Eve.

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

watch, which was no

didn't throw it away. Because it was Emma who bought

host on the TV was speaking auspicious remarks that had remained

smoking a cigarette with a cold face. After the cigarette butt was put out in the ashtray, he lowered his head for a long time and did not lift it

was Emma's birthday.

quietly on the sofa was picked up by

number 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 dialed is

another cigarette and put it

rising. Large fireworks

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

he turned and walked in the direction

the water cup on the coffee table, he picked up the landline phone and dialed

his heart

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

voice, Ivan's mood was mixed.

"Why don't you speak?

phone, his chest rising and

table to the ground, including

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

of the living room, gradually pulling

clock on the wall. Then he frowned, crossed the mess, and

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