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 stopped

her sore temples. This boy was truly a

my own son is more obedient than this. However, I guess I have Samuel

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

they arrived

the housekeepers had come outside to

took Zion to

never opened his eyes

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

lips and white teeth.

slightly. “Are

tilted

“Kathleen,” Zion replied.

Kathleen is my mommy.” Desi smiled sweetly.

she is Kathleen’s daughter.

she grew up in a loving environment,

his eyes, not wanting to

Desi looked at him suspiciously. “Are you sick? It’s okay. My mommy is a very good doctor! She will definitely

covered his head with the

puzzledly at

walked in. “Desi, why

Zion. “I was talking to

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

Desi greeted

voice of the little girl and

brother.” Kathleen then ushered her out of the

little girl she was, Desi

arms 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

face a mask of self-mockery. “I’m

take that as an agreement,” said Kathleen icily. “I’ll be getting you

so worried that I’ll harm her, why don’t you

frowned. He seemed to have a

that,

the covers, his gaze dark and

out of the room and instructed

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

Zion on the island, so

brother,” said Kathleen hastily.

play with him often in the

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

Desi huffed in response.

her hand

Desi seemed stable.