Divorce Anxiety

Chapter 368 Uncle

“Could it be Vanessa?” Kathleen was surprised.

“Given her abilities, anything difficult would be as easy as pie,” replied Theodore. “Think about it. Just think. Who was it who could not accept your mother’s presence?”

After speaking, Theodore hung up the phone.

Kathleen frowned deeply.

He wants me to think about this? How?

“I want to talk to Grandpa.” Very feebly, Zion reached out for the phone.

Kathleen gave the phone a mild wave. “The old man has hung up.”

Just then, her phone vibrated. She had received a text message from Theodore.

Zion doesn’t like the hospital. You should take him home.

At this point, the ambulance had stopped.

The paramedics got out of the car and opened the door.

Seeing the hospital outside, Zion immediately exclaimed, “I’m not going to the hospital! You can’t make me!”

The medical staff didn’t dare to touch him. They merely looked at Kathleen hesitantly.

Kathleen said quietly, “I’m sorry to trouble you. I think you can go on and rest. Just leave one person with me to drive.”

They nodded promptly.

When the driver got back into the ambulance, she gave him an address and asked him to take them there.

Kathleen called the housekeepers at home and instructed them to prepare one of the guest rooms.

Zion’s handsome face was pale, and his jaw was tightly clenched. He seemed very nervous.

Kathleen decided to tease him a little. “What are you scared of? Think I’ll murder you or something?”

Zion’s face showed a sneer that didn’t match his age. “I’ve already died once.”

“How old are you?” Kathleen was curious.

“Thirteen,” Zion said coldly.

“I think you’re more like a seventy-three-year-old,” Kathleen teased. “You speak so maturely that I think you might be a vampire or something.”

his eyes,

This boy was truly a pain

own son is more obedient than this. However, I guess I have Samuel to thank for raising

as useless after all. At the very least, he was a

they arrived

had come outside to

immediately took Zion to his

he never opened his eyes

noticed a little girl standing by the bed, eyes as round as saucers. She looked

are you?” The girl had peachy lips

slightly. “Are you her

Desi tilted her

“Kathleen,” Zion replied.

is my mommy.” Desi

is Kathleen’s daughter. What a

looked like she grew up in a loving

closed his eyes,

you sick? It’s okay.

covered his head

puzzledly at

in. “Desi, why

“I

so I reckon he would

greeted

the little girl

Kathleen then ushered her out

little girl she was, Desi

folded her arms and stood at the edge of the bed. “We’re at my house, so you can rest easy. However, I have something to say. If you approach my children with

and his pale and handsome face a mask of self-mockery. “I’m an invalid. What do you think I would

“I’ll be getting you some

with the quilt again. “Look, if you’re so worried that I’ll harm her, why don’t you tell her to leave me

seemed

that, she

removed the covers, his

out of the room and instructed the housekeeper to take good care of

asked Desi, staring at her

hadn’t seen Zion on the island, so she didn’t

my brother,” said Kathleen hastily.

in the future?” asked Desi. She was

he is sick, he can’t play with you. He needs

Desi huffed in response.

hand and felt her

Desi seemed stable.