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

boy was

this. However, I guess I have Samuel to thank for raising him to be

useless after all. At the very least, he was

an hour, they arrived at the

had come outside

took Zion to

the commotion, he never opened his eyes until the room was

little girl standing by the bed, eyes as round as saucers. She looked rather

are you?” The girl had peachy lips

“Are

Desi tilted her

“Kathleen,” Zion replied.

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

daughter. What a

she grew up in a loving environment, unlike

his eyes, not

Desi looked at him suspiciously. “Are you sick? It’s okay. My

head with

puzzledly

Kathleen walked in. “Desi, why

“I was talking

I reckon he would

greeted politely, “Hello,

the little girl and

Kathleen then ushered her out

obedient little girl she was,

arms and stood at the edge of the bed. “We’re at my house, so you can rest easy. However, I have something to say. If you

a mask of self-mockery.

be getting you some

that I’ll harm her, why don’t you tell her to leave me the

seemed

heard that, she walked

removed the covers, his

room and instructed the housekeeper to take

staring at her mother with her large

hadn’t seen Zion on the island, so she

said Kathleen hastily. She did not

with him often in the future?” asked Desi.

can’t play with

Desi huffed in response.

hand and felt her

Desi seemed stable.