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

her sore temples. This boy was

even my own son is more obedient than this. However, I guess I have Samuel

Samuel was not half as useless after all. At the

an hour, they arrived at the

had come outside

took Zion to his

commotion, he never opened his eyes until

he noticed a little girl standing by the bed, eyes as round as saucers.

peachy lips and

slightly. “Are you her

Desi tilted

“Kathleen,” Zion replied.

is my mommy.” Desi smiled sweetly. “What’s

is Kathleen’s daughter.

like she grew up

eyes, not wanting

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

head

looked puzzledly

Kathleen walked in. “Desi, why

pointed at Zion. “I was talking to

I reckon he

Desi greeted politely,

to the sweet voice of the little girl and

Kathleen then ushered

girl she

folded her 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 approach my children

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

icily. “I’ll be getting you some

if you’re so worried that I’ll harm her, why don’t you tell her to leave me the heck

He seemed

heard that, she walked

covers, his gaze dark and

the room and instructed the

asked Desi, staring at

the island,

hastily. She did not want Desi

I play with him often in the future?” asked

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

Desi huffed in response.

hand and

Desi seemed stable.