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

at him seriously, "Why are you so good to me? 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

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

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

tilted his head. He

turned around and opened the door of the

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

On New Year's Eve.

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

cheap mechanical watch, which was no longer worthy

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

speaking auspicious remarks that had remained unchanged

out in the ashtray, he lowered

birthday.

lying quietly on the sofa was picked up by

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

the phone aside, he took another cigarette

bluish white smoke was rising. Large fireworks

he poured himself a glass of

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

picked up the landline phone

beep sound made his

a

was mixed. His

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

hung up the phone, his chest rising and

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

angry and frustrated. His depression could not

abrupt doorbell rang at the door of the living room, gradually

clock on the wall. Then he frowned, crossed the mess, and walked towards the

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