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

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

staring at Emma. After a long time, he

blurted out, "Did you owe

tilted his head. He looked impatient,

his attitude. Sean turned around and opened

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

On New Year's Eve.

apartment, keeping his eyes on the watch

cheap mechanical watch, which was no longer

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

remarks that had remained unchanged for several years. Snow began to flutter outside

a cigarette with a cold face. After the cigarette butt was put out in the ashtray,

birthday.

the sofa was picked up by

could only hear the manual service prompt

another

rising. Large fireworks were

himself a glass of water and stood by

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

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

beep sound made his heart

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

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

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

up the phone, his chest rising and falling

things on the coffee table to the ground, including the mechanical

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

abrupt doorbell rang at the door of the

wall. Then he frowned, crossed the

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