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

know what happened today is very dangerous. If it’s a big stone to hit you, it is

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

She blurted out, "Did you

his head. He looked

was stunned by his attitude. Sean turned around and opened the door

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

On New Year's Eve.

apartment, keeping his

cheap mechanical watch, which was no longer worthy of

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

was speaking auspicious remarks that had remained unchanged for several

butt was put out in the ashtray, he lowered his head for a long

birthday. He

lying quietly on the sofa was

his mind again and again. But he could only hear

aside, he took another cigarette and put it in his

rising. Large fireworks were crackling

glass of water and stood by

of something. Then he turned and walked in the direction

he picked up the landline phone

made his heart sink slowly.

rang on the other end, with a lazy

familiar voice, Ivan's mood was mixed.

don't you speak? Do you make

the phone, his chest rising and

table to the ground,

angry and frustrated. His depression could

abrupt doorbell rang at the door of the living

his head and glanced at the clock on the wall. Then

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