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, and stopped

temples. This boy was truly a pain in the

I guess I have Samuel to thank for raising him to be the responsible and gentle

appear that Samuel was not half as useless after

hour, they arrived

had

took Zion to his

commotion, he never opened his eyes until the room

standing by the bed, eyes as round as saucers. She looked

The girl had peachy lips and white

frowned slightly. “Are

Desi tilted her

“Kathleen,” Zion replied.

is my mommy.” Desi smiled

daughter. What a lovely,

up in

closed his eyes, not wanting to

looked at him suspiciously. “Are you sick? It’s okay. My mommy is a very

his head

puzzledly at

Kathleen walked in. “Desi, why are

“I was talking to

so I reckon he

greeted

to the sweet voice of the little girl and took a deep

Kathleen then ushered her out of the

girl

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 ill

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

be getting you some supplies. Do you

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

frowned. He seemed to have

heard that, she

removed the covers, his gaze dark

of the room and instructed the housekeeper to

is he?” asked Desi, staring at her mother with

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

hastily. She

often in the future?” asked Desi. She was

sick, he can’t play with you.

Desi huffed in response.

her hand and

Desi seemed stable.