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

still looked at him seriously, "Why are you so good to me? You know what happened today is very dangerous. If it’s

at Emma. After a long

understand. She blurted out, "Did

head. He looked

stunned by his attitude. Sean turned

leaving, he turned his head and said, "Don't call my name from now on. Call me

On New Year's Eve.

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

cheap mechanical watch, which

Emma

host on the TV was speaking auspicious remarks that had remained unchanged

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

birthday. He hadn't

lying quietly on the sofa was picked up by him

the phone number which was already imprinted in his mind again and again. But he could only hear the manual service prompt of the cold

phone aside, he took another cigarette and put it in his

bluish white smoke was rising. Large

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

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

on the coffee table, he picked up the landline phone

beep sound made his

with a lazy tone,

Ivan's mood was mixed. His anger

still there, "Why don't

his chest

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

depression could

the door of the living room, gradually pulling

the clock on the wall. Then he

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