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

massaged her sore temples. This boy was truly a pain in

Samuel to thank

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

hour, they arrived at the

housekeepers had come

took Zion to

never opened his

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

girl had peachy lips and white teeth.

slightly. “Are

Desi tilted her

“Kathleen,” Zion replied.

Desi

daughter. What a lovely, cute

like she grew up in a loving environment,

eyes, not wanting

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

head with the

puzzledly at

then, Kathleen walked in. “Desi, why

pointed at Zion. “I was talking

reckon

greeted politely, “Hello,

to the sweet voice of the little girl and took

play with your brother.” Kathleen then ushered her

obedient little girl she was,

the edge of 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

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

icily. “I’ll be getting

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

frowned. He seemed to

that,

covers, his gaze

out of the room and instructed the housekeeper to

is he?” asked Desi, staring at her mother

Zion on the island,

my brother,” said Kathleen hastily.

often in the future?”

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

Desi huffed in response.

held her hand and felt her

Desi seemed stable.