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

still looked 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. But why did you still rush to

staring at Emma. After a long time, he calmly said, "That's what I should

She blurted out, "Did you owe

head.

Sean turned around and opened the door of

he turned his head and said, "Don't call my name from

On New Year's Eve.

alone in the high-end duplex apartment, keeping his eyes

which was no

it was Emma who

remained unchanged for several years. Snow began to flutter outside

finished smoking a cigarette with a cold face. After the cigarette butt was put out in the ashtray, he lowered his head for a long

birthday.

lying quietly on the sofa

mind again and again. But he could only hear the manual service prompt

took another cigarette and

white smoke was rising. Large fireworks

a glass of water and stood by the window to

of something. Then he turned

the coffee table, he picked

made his

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

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

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

hung up the phone, his chest

the ground, including the mechanical watch that was

His depression could not vent, which

the door of the living room,

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

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