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

her sore temples. This boy was truly

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

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

half an hour, they

of the housekeepers had come outside

Zion to

opened his eyes until the room was

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

lips

frowned slightly. “Are you her

Desi tilted

“Kathleen,” Zion replied.

is my mommy.” Desi smiled sweetly.

daughter. What a

she grew up in a

his eyes, not wanting

don’t you say something?” Desi looked at him suspiciously. “Are you sick? It’s okay. My mommy is a

head with

looked puzzledly

walked in. “Desi, why are you

pointed at Zion. “I was talking to

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

greeted politely, “Hello,

the little girl and took a

with your brother.” Kathleen then ushered her

the obedient little girl she was, Desi

so you can rest easy. However, I have something to

his pale and handsome face a mask of self-mockery.

“I’ll be getting you some

Zion covered himself with the quilt again. “Look, if you’re so worried that I’ll harm her, why don’t you

frowned. He seemed

heard that, she walked

covers, his gaze dark

and instructed the housekeeper to take good care

is he?” asked Desi, staring at her

Zion on the island, so she didn’t

like my brother,” said Kathleen hastily. She did not want

him often in

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

Desi huffed in response.

hand and felt

Desi seemed stable.