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

me? You know what happened today is very dangerous. If it’s a big stone

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

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

head. He

by his attitude. Sean turned around and

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

On New Year's Eve.

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

watch, which was no longer

was Emma who bought it for him with

auspicious remarks that had remained unchanged for several years. Snow

butt was put out in the ashtray, he lowered

Emma's birthday. He hadn't forgotten

the sofa was picked up by

his mind again and again. But he could

aside, he took another cigarette and put

bluish white smoke was rising. Large fireworks were crackling

a glass of water and stood by the

he turned and walked in the direction of the coffee

coffee table, he picked up the landline phone and

his

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

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

"Why don't you speak?

the phone, his chest rising and

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

could not vent, which made him

at the door of the

the wall. Then he frowned, crossed

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