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,

temples. This boy was truly a pain in the

son is more obedient than this. However, I guess I have Samuel to thank

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

hour, they

of the housekeepers had come outside to

Zion

the commotion, he never opened his eyes

a little girl standing by the bed, eyes as

girl had peachy lips and white teeth.

slightly. “Are you

Desi tilted

“Kathleen,” Zion replied.

is my mommy.” Desi smiled sweetly. “What’s your

she is Kathleen’s daughter. What a lovely, cute

like she grew up in a loving

closed his eyes, not

“Are you sick? It’s okay. My mommy is a very good

covered his head with

looked puzzledly at

then, Kathleen walked in.

at Zion. “I was talking

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

greeted politely,

to the sweet voice of the little

brother.” Kathleen then ushered her

little girl she was, Desi

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

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

Kathleen icily. “I’ll be getting you some supplies. Do you have any

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

frowned. He seemed to have a

that, she

covers, his gaze

came out of the room and instructed the housekeeper

Desi, staring at her mother with her

on the island, so she

brother,” said Kathleen hastily. She did not

often in

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

Desi huffed in response.

held her hand and

Desi seemed stable.