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

dangerous. If it’s a big stone to hit you, it is very likely that you will die. But why did you still

deeper. He was staring at Emma. After a long

understand. She blurted out,

his head. He looked

attitude. Sean turned around and opened

and said, "Don't call

On New Year's Eve.

duplex apartment, keeping his

which was no longer

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

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

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

Emma's birthday.

phone lying quietly on the sofa was

he could

took another cigarette

bluish white smoke was rising. Large fireworks were crackling outside the

glass of water and

seemed to think of something. Then he

water cup on the coffee table, he picked

his heart sink slowly.

with a

mixed. His anger at the beginning slowly

was still there, "Why don't you speak? Do you

phone, his chest

the ground, including the mechanical watch that

could not vent, which

rang at the door of the living room, gradually pulling

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

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