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 stopped

sore temples. This boy was truly a

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

half as useless after all. At the very least, he was

an hour, they

had come outside

Zion to

opened his eyes until the room

standing by the

peachy lips and

“Are

Desi tilted

“Kathleen,” Zion replied.

mommy.” Desi smiled sweetly. “What’s your

is Kathleen’s daughter.

grew up in a loving environment,

eyes, not wanting

don’t you say something?” Desi looked at him suspiciously. “Are you sick? It’s okay. My mommy is a very good doctor! She

head with the

puzzledly

then, Kathleen walked in. “Desi, why are

pointed at Zion. “I

cousin, so I reckon he would be your uncle,”

Desi greeted politely, “Hello,

the little girl and

with your brother.” Kathleen then ushered

the obedient little girl she was, Desi

bed. “We’re at my house, so you can rest easy. However, I have something to say. If you approach my children with

a mask of self-mockery. “I’m an invalid.

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

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

frowned. He seemed

that, she

the covers, his gaze

the room and instructed the housekeeper to take good care of

Desi, staring at her mother with her

the island, so she didn’t

brother,” said Kathleen hastily. She did not want Desi

him often in the future?” asked Desi.

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

Desi huffed in response.

hand and

Desi seemed stable.