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

sore temples. This boy was truly a

is more obedient than this. However, I guess I have Samuel to thank for raising him to be the responsible and gentle

useless after all. At the very

they arrived at the

the housekeepers had come outside to

Zion to

his eyes until the room was

by the bed, eyes

lips and white

frowned slightly. “Are you

Desi tilted her

“Kathleen,” Zion replied.

Kathleen is my mommy.” Desi

daughter. What a lovely,

up in a

his eyes, not wanting

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

his head with

looked puzzledly at

walked in. “Desi, why are you

at Zion. “I was talking

He’s my cousin, so I reckon he would be

Desi greeted politely, “Hello,

listened to the sweet voice of the little girl and took

and play with your brother.” Kathleen then ushered her out of

obedient little girl she was, Desi sauntered

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

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

be getting you some supplies.

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

that,

the covers, his gaze

instructed

is he?” asked Desi, staring at her

on the island, so

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

I play with him often in the future?” asked

sick, he can’t play with you. He

Desi huffed in response.

held her hand

Desi seemed stable.