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

sore temples. This boy was truly a pain in the

guess I have Samuel to thank for raising him to be the responsible

after all. At the very least,

hour, they

housekeepers had come outside

Zion to his

opened his

standing by the bed, eyes as round as saucers. She

lips and white teeth.

frowned slightly. “Are

tilted her

“Kathleen,” Zion replied.

Desi smiled sweetly.

daughter. What a lovely,

up

his eyes, not wanting to

you sick? It’s okay. My mommy

his head with the

puzzledly

walked in. “Desi, why

pointed at Zion. “I was talking

reckon he would be

greeted

the sweet voice of the little girl and

Kathleen then ushered her out of the

girl she was, Desi

at the edge of the bed. “We’re at my house, so you can rest easy.

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

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

Zion covered himself with the quilt again. “Look, if you’re so worried that I’ll

He seemed to have

heard that,

covers, his gaze

out of the room and instructed

Desi, staring at her mother with her large

the island, so she didn’t know who

my brother,” said Kathleen hastily. She did not

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

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

Desi huffed in response.

hand and

Desi seemed stable.