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

what happened today is very dangerous. If it’s a big stone to hit you, it is very likely that you will die.

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

She blurted out, "Did

tilted his head.

Sean turned around

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

On New Year's Eve.

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

a cheap mechanical watch, which

throw it away. Because it was Emma who bought it for him with a month's

remained unchanged for several years. Snow began to flutter

in the ashtray, he lowered his head for

Emma's birthday. He

lying quietly on the sofa was

dialed the phone number which was already imprinted in his mind again and again. But he could only hear the manual service prompt of the cold machine, “The user you dialed is

he took another cigarette and put it in his

was rising. Large

from the sofa, he poured himself a glass of water and

seemed to think of something. Then he turned and

water cup on the coffee table, he picked up

beep sound made his

a lazy tone, "Hello?

voice, Ivan's mood was mixed. His anger at the beginning slowly became to

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

up the phone, his chest rising and

the coffee table to the ground, including the mechanical watch that

angry and frustrated. His depression could not vent, which made him feel

the door of the living room, gradually pulling his thoughts

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

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