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,

sore temples. This boy was truly

more obedient than this. However, I guess I have Samuel to

after all. At the very least, he was a

hour, they arrived at the

the housekeepers had come outside to

immediately took Zion

he never opened his eyes until the

a little girl standing by the bed, eyes as

had peachy lips and white

slightly. “Are

tilted

“Kathleen,” Zion replied.

Kathleen is my mommy.” Desi smiled sweetly. “What’s your

daughter. What a lovely,

up in a loving

eyes, not wanting

you sick? It’s okay. My mommy is a very good doctor! She will definitely be able to save

head with

looked puzzledly

then, Kathleen walked in. “Desi,

Zion. “I was talking to

reckon he would

greeted politely,

to the sweet voice of the little girl

play with your brother.” Kathleen then ushered her out

the obedient little girl

easy. However, I have something to say. If you approach my children with

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

said Kathleen icily. “I’ll be

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

He seemed to

that, she walked

removed the covers, his gaze dark and

and instructed the housekeeper to take good care of

is he?” asked Desi, staring

island,

like my brother,” said Kathleen hastily. She did not

can I play with him often in the

Kathleen continued, “Because he is sick, he can’t play with you.

Desi huffed in response.

held her hand

Desi seemed stable.