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

This boy

guess I have Samuel to thank for raising him to be

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

half an hour, they

had

took Zion to his

he never opened his eyes until

little girl standing by the bed, eyes as round as saucers. She looked rather

lips and white teeth.

frowned slightly. “Are you

Desi tilted

“Kathleen,” Zion replied.

Desi smiled sweetly. “What’s your

she is Kathleen’s daughter.

up in a

his eyes, not wanting

looked at him suspiciously. “Are you sick? It’s okay. My mommy is

his head with the

looked puzzledly at

in. “Desi,

“I was talking to

reckon he would be your uncle,”

Desi greeted

the sweet voice of the little girl and took a

with your brother.” Kathleen then ushered her

obedient little girl she

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

and his pale and handsome face a mask of self-mockery. “I’m an

be getting you some supplies. Do

again. “Look, if you’re so worried that I’ll

frowned. He seemed to

that, she walked

removed the covers, his

and instructed the

asked Desi, staring

on the island, so she didn’t

like my brother,” said Kathleen hastily. She did

with him often in the future?” asked Desi. She

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

Desi huffed in response.

hand and felt her

Desi seemed stable.