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 not

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

frowned deeper. He was staring at Emma. After a

out, "Did you owe me

his head. He looked impatient,

his attitude. Sean turned around and opened

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

On New Year's Eve.

keeping his eyes on

a cheap mechanical watch, which was no longer worthy

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

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

the cigarette butt was put out in the ashtray, he lowered

was Emma's birthday. He

on the sofa was

phone number which was already imprinted in his mind again and again. But he could only

the phone aside, he took another

Large fireworks were

the sofa, he poured himself a glass of water and stood by the window to

think of something. Then he turned and walked

coffee table, he picked up the landline phone and dialed

beep sound made his heart sink slowly.

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

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

voice was still there, "Why don't

his chest rising and

swept all the things on the coffee table to the

depression could not

doorbell rang at the door of the living room, gradually pulling his thoughts

glanced at the clock on the wall. Then he frowned, crossed the mess, and

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