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.”

closed his eyes, and

sore temples. This boy

However, I guess I have Samuel to thank for

would appear that Samuel was not half as useless after all. At the very least, he was a

half an hour, they arrived at the

of the housekeepers had come outside to

immediately took Zion to

commotion, he never opened his eyes until

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

lips and white teeth. She

frowned slightly. “Are you

Desi tilted her

“Kathleen,” Zion replied.

my mommy.” Desi smiled

she is Kathleen’s daughter. What a lovely,

up in a loving environment, unlike

eyes, not

okay. My mommy is a

his head with

puzzledly at

Kathleen walked in. “Desi, why are

“I

reckon he would be your uncle,”

greeted politely,

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

your brother.” Kathleen then ushered her out of the

girl she

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

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

Kathleen icily. “I’ll be getting you some supplies. Do you have any special

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

frowned. He seemed to have

that, she

his gaze dark

came out of the room and instructed the housekeeper to

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

island, so she

hastily. She did not

I play with him often in

is sick, he can’t play with you. He needs plenty of rest. Do you

Desi huffed in response.

hand

Desi seemed stable.