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

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

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

couldn't understand. She blurted out,

head. He

stunned by his attitude. Sean turned

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

On New Year's Eve.

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

was a cheap mechanical watch, which was no longer worthy

was Emma who bought it for him with a month's

speaking auspicious remarks that had remained unchanged for several years. Snow began to

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

was Emma's birthday. He

phone lying quietly on the sofa

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

he took another cigarette and put it in his

smoke was rising. Large fireworks were

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

he turned and walked in the direction of

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

sound made his heart sink slowly.

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

mixed. His anger at the

there, "Why don't you speak? Do

hung up the phone, his chest rising and

on the coffee table to the ground,

was angry and frustrated. His depression could

door of

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

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