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 eyes, and

temples. This boy was truly

guess I have Samuel to thank for raising him to

that Samuel was not half as useless after all. At the very

half an hour, they arrived at the

housekeepers had come

Zion to his

opened his

by the bed,

lips

frowned slightly. “Are

tilted

“Kathleen,” Zion replied.

Desi smiled sweetly. “What’s

daughter. What a lovely,

up

closed his eyes, not

“Are you sick? It’s okay. My mommy

covered his head with the

looked puzzledly

then, Kathleen walked in. “Desi, why are

pointed at Zion. “I was

cousin, so I reckon he

greeted

of the little girl and

and play with your brother.” Kathleen then

the obedient little girl

“We’re at my house, so you can rest easy. However, I have something to say. If

lifted the quilt, and his pale and handsome face a mask of self-mockery. “I’m an invalid. What do you

icily. “I’ll be

worried that I’ll

frowned. He seemed to

heard that, she walked

removed the covers, his gaze dark and

came out of the room and instructed the housekeeper to take

who is he?” asked Desi, staring at her mother

hadn’t seen Zion on the island, so she

like my brother,” said Kathleen hastily. She

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

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

Desi huffed in response.

hand and felt

Desi seemed stable.