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

obedient than this. However, I guess I have Samuel to thank for raising him to be the responsible and gentle little boy

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

an hour, they arrived

housekeepers had come outside to

took Zion

his eyes until the room

then, he noticed a little girl standing by the bed, eyes as round as

The girl had peachy lips

slightly. “Are you

tilted her

“Kathleen,” Zion replied.

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

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

grew up in

eyes,

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

covered his head with

puzzledly

then, Kathleen walked in. “Desi, why are

at Zion. “I was talking to

my cousin, so I reckon he would be your

Desi greeted

the

and play with your brother.” Kathleen then ushered her out of the

the obedient little girl she was, Desi

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

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

as an agreement,” said Kathleen icily. “I’ll be getting you some supplies. Do you have

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

seemed

heard that, she

covers, his gaze dark and

and instructed the housekeeper to take good care of

staring at her mother with her

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

Kathleen hastily. She did not

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

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

Desi huffed in response.

hand

Desi seemed stable.