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

what happened today is very dangerous. If it’s a big stone

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

She blurted out, "Did you

tilted his head. He looked

Sean turned around and opened the

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

On New Year's Eve.

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

watch, which was no longer

throw it away. Because it was Emma who bought it for him with a

remained unchanged

cigarette butt was put out in the ashtray, he lowered his head for a long time and did not lift it up

was Emma's birthday.

sofa was

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

took another cigarette and

rising. Large fireworks were

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

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

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

made his heart sink slowly. As

with a

was mixed. His anger

there, "Why don't you speak? Do

the phone, his chest rising and falling

the things on the coffee table to the ground,

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

door of

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

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