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, and stopped

her sore temples. This boy was truly a pain

I guess I have Samuel to thank for raising him to

half as useless after all. At the very

hour, they

of the housekeepers had come outside

immediately took Zion

never opened his eyes until the room

little girl standing by the bed, eyes as round as saucers. She looked

The girl had peachy lips and white teeth. She looked quite

“Are you

tilted

“Kathleen,” Zion replied.

mommy.” Desi smiled sweetly. “What’s your

daughter. What

up in

closed his eyes,

him suspiciously. “Are you sick? It’s okay. My mommy is

covered his head with

puzzledly

in.

Zion. “I was

cousin, so I reckon he would be your

Desi greeted politely, “Hello,

voice of the little girl and

Kathleen then ushered her out

the obedient little girl she was,

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

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

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

if you’re so worried that I’ll harm her, why don’t you tell

frowned. He seemed to have a

heard that, she

covers, his gaze dark

the room and instructed the housekeeper to take good

who is he?” asked Desi, staring at her

the island, so she didn’t know

Kathleen hastily.

can I play with him often in the future?” asked Desi. She

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

Desi huffed in response.

her hand and

Desi seemed stable.