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 pain

I guess I have Samuel to thank for raising him to be the responsible and gentle little boy

half as useless after all. At the very least,

hour, they

housekeepers had come outside

took Zion to his

his

he noticed a little girl standing by the bed,

are you?” The girl had peachy lips and

frowned slightly. “Are you

Desi tilted

“Kathleen,” Zion replied.

Desi smiled

is Kathleen’s daughter. What a lovely,

looked like she grew up in

eyes, not

sick? It’s okay. My

head with

puzzledly at

in.

“I

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

Desi greeted politely,

the little girl and

brother.” Kathleen then ushered her

girl she was, Desi sauntered

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

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

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

seemed

heard that, she walked

removed the covers, his

room and instructed the housekeeper to take

who is he?” asked Desi, staring at

seen Zion on the island, so she didn’t know

hastily. She did not want

him often in the future?” asked Desi.

he is sick, he can’t play with you. He needs plenty

Desi huffed in response.

her hand and

Desi seemed stable.