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, and

This boy was truly

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

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

they

of the housekeepers had come outside

took Zion

his eyes

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

girl had peachy lips and white teeth. She looked

frowned slightly. “Are

Desi tilted her

“Kathleen,” Zion replied.

Desi

is Kathleen’s daughter. What a lovely, cute

she grew up in a

eyes, not

say something?” Desi looked at him suspiciously. “Are you sick? It’s okay. My mommy is a

his head with the

puzzledly

walked in. “Desi, why

Zion. “I was

reckon he would be your

Desi greeted politely,

sweet voice of the

your brother.” Kathleen then ushered her

the obedient little girl she was,

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 intentions, then I won’t

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

take that as an agreement,” said Kathleen icily. “I’ll be getting you some supplies. Do you have any

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

frowned. He seemed to

that,

his gaze dark

the room and instructed the housekeeper to take good care

Desi, staring at her mother with

on the island, so she didn’t know who

said Kathleen hastily. She did not want Desi

him often in the future?” asked Desi. She

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

Desi huffed in response.

hand

Desi seemed stable.