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

temples. This boy

However, I guess I have Samuel to thank for raising him to be the responsible

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

an hour, they arrived at

had come

took Zion to

his eyes

the bed, eyes as round

girl had peachy lips and white teeth. She

slightly. “Are

Desi tilted

“Kathleen,” Zion replied.

my mommy.” Desi

Kathleen’s daughter.

grew up

his eyes, not

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

head with

looked puzzledly

walked in.

at Zion. “I was talking

He’s my cousin, so I reckon he would

greeted politely, “Hello,

the sweet voice of the

play with your brother.” Kathleen then

girl

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

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

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

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

seemed to have

heard that,

removed the covers, his gaze

and instructed the housekeeper

is he?” asked Desi, staring at

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

brother,” said Kathleen hastily. She

him often in

he is sick, he can’t play with you. He

Desi huffed in response.

held her hand

Desi seemed stable.