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

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. But why did you still rush to rescue

staring at Emma. After a long

She blurted out, "Did you

head. He looked

his attitude. Sean turned around and opened the

head and said, "Don't call my name from

On New Year's Eve.

the high-end duplex apartment, keeping his eyes on the

watch, which was no longer worthy of his

Emma who bought it for him

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

in the ashtray, he lowered his head for a long time and did not lift

Emma's birthday. He

phone lying quietly on the sofa was picked

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

he took another

bluish white smoke was rising. Large

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

Then he turned and

the coffee table, he picked up the landline phone and

his heart sink slowly.

other end, with a lazy tone, "Hello?

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

there, "Why don't you speak?

the phone, his chest rising and falling

the ground,

His depression could

at the door of the living room, gradually pulling

glanced at the clock on the wall. Then he

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