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.”

huffed, closed his eyes,

her sore temples. This boy was truly a pain in

than this. However, I guess I have Samuel to thank for raising him to be the

as useless after all. At the very

hour, they

had come

immediately took Zion to his

commotion, he never opened his eyes until

a little girl standing by the bed, eyes as round as

lips and

slightly. “Are you her

Desi tilted

“Kathleen,” Zion replied.

Kathleen is my mommy.” Desi smiled

is Kathleen’s daughter. What a lovely,

looked like she grew up in a loving

eyes, not wanting

suspiciously. “Are you sick? It’s okay. My

head

puzzledly at

then, Kathleen walked in.

Zion. “I was talking

reckon he

Desi greeted politely, “Hello,

to the sweet voice of the little girl and took

with your brother.” Kathleen then ushered her out of the

little girl

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

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

an agreement,” said Kathleen icily. “I’ll be getting

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

seemed

that, she walked

removed the covers, his gaze

and instructed the housekeeper to

is he?” asked Desi, staring

island, so

my brother,” said Kathleen hastily. She did

play with him often in the future?”

continued, “Because he is sick, he can’t play

Desi huffed in response.

hand and felt

Desi seemed stable.