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 did

If it’s a big stone to hit you, it is

Emma. After a long time,

understand. She blurted out, "Did

tilted his head.

was stunned by his attitude. Sean turned around

his head and said, "Don't

On New Year's Eve.

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

cheap mechanical watch, which was no longer

was Emma who bought it for

remained unchanged

out in the ashtray, he lowered

Emma's birthday. He

quietly on the sofa was

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

aside, he took another cigarette and put it in his

rising. Large fireworks were crackling

a glass of water and stood by the window to drink

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

on the coffee table, he picked up

his heart sink

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

was mixed. His anger at the beginning slowly became to

don't you speak? Do you make

the phone, his chest rising and falling

the coffee table to the ground, including

and frustrated. His depression could not

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

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

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