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

today is very dangerous. If it’s a big stone to hit you, it is very likely that you

was staring at Emma. After a long time, he calmly

out, "Did you owe

head.

by his attitude. Sean turned around

leaving, he turned his head and said, "Don't

On New Year's Eve.

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

a cheap mechanical watch, which was no

it was Emma who bought it

the TV was speaking auspicious remarks that had remained unchanged for several years. Snow began

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

birthday. He

the sofa was picked

already imprinted in his mind again and again. But he could only hear the manual service prompt of the cold machine, “The

phone aside, he took another cigarette and put

bluish white smoke was rising. Large fireworks were

a glass of water and stood by the window to

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

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

made his heart sink slowly.

with a lazy tone, "Hello? This is Emma,

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

there, "Why don't you speak?

the phone, his

to the ground, including the mechanical watch that

and frustrated. His depression could

of the living room, gradually pulling his thoughts

the wall.

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