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.”

huffed, closed his eyes,

massaged her sore temples. This boy was

more obedient than this. However, I guess I have Samuel to thank for raising him to be the

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

an hour, they arrived at the

had come

immediately took Zion to his

he never opened his

by the bed, eyes as round as saucers.

are you?” The girl had peachy lips and

“Are you her

Desi tilted her

“Kathleen,” Zion replied.

Kathleen is my mommy.” Desi smiled sweetly.

daughter.

she grew up in

his eyes, not wanting to

Desi looked at him suspiciously. “Are you sick? It’s okay. My mommy is a very good doctor!

head with

puzzledly

Kathleen walked in. “Desi, why

at Zion. “I was talking to

I reckon he would

Desi greeted politely, “Hello,

listened to the sweet voice of the little girl and took a deep

play with your brother.” Kathleen then ushered her out

the obedient little girl she was, Desi sauntered

my house, so you can rest easy. However,

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

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

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

frowned. He seemed to have a

that,

his gaze dark and

of the room and instructed the housekeeper to take

is he?” asked Desi, staring at her mother with her large

island,

brother,” said Kathleen hastily. She did not want Desi to

in the future?” asked Desi. She

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

Desi huffed in response.

her hand and

Desi seemed stable.