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

temples. This boy

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

that Samuel was not half as useless after

hour, they arrived

had

Zion to his

never opened his eyes

noticed a little girl standing by the bed, eyes

peachy lips and white teeth. She

slightly. “Are you her

tilted her

“Kathleen,” Zion replied.

my mommy.” Desi smiled sweetly.

Kathleen’s daughter. What a lovely, cute

looked like she grew up in a loving environment, unlike

eyes, not

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

covered his head with the

puzzledly at

walked in.

“I was talking to

so I reckon

Desi greeted politely, “Hello,

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

brother.” Kathleen

little girl she

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

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

an agreement,” said Kathleen icily. “I’ll be getting you some supplies. Do you have

with the quilt again. “Look, if you’re so worried that I’ll harm her,

He seemed to have a

that, she

his gaze dark and

the room and instructed the housekeeper to

Desi, staring at her mother

island, so she didn’t know

Kathleen hastily. She did not want Desi to

often in the

“Because he is sick, he can’t play

Desi huffed in response.

her hand and

Desi seemed stable.