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

at him seriously, "Why are you so good to 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 die.

staring at Emma. After a long time,

out, "Did you owe

tilted his head. He looked

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

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

On New Year's Eve.

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

cheap mechanical watch, which was no longer worthy of his

it was Emma who bought it for him

remarks that had remained unchanged for

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

was Emma's birthday. He hadn't forgotten

quietly on the sofa

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

another cigarette and put it in

bluish white smoke was rising. Large fireworks were crackling outside

himself a glass of water and

think of something. Then he turned and

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

sound made his heart sink

rang on the other end, with a lazy tone, "Hello? This

Ivan's mood was mixed. His anger

"Why don't you speak? Do you make

his

on the coffee table to the

angry and frustrated. His depression could not vent, which

the door of

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

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