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

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

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

out, "Did

head.

his attitude. Sean turned around and

he turned his head and said, "Don't call

On New Year's Eve.

in the high-end duplex apartment, keeping his

cheap mechanical watch, which was

Emma

host on the TV was speaking auspicious remarks that had remained unchanged for several years. Snow began to flutter outside

out in the ashtray, he lowered his head for a long

birthday.

the sofa

phone 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

phone aside, he took another

Large fireworks were

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

moment, he seemed to think of something. Then he turned

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

beep sound made his

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

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

was still there, "Why don't you speak? Do you make a

the phone, his

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

His depression could not vent, which made him

rang at the door of

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

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