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,

her sore temples. This boy

this. However, I guess I have Samuel to thank for raising him

after all. At the very least, he

half an hour, they arrived at the

the housekeepers had come

Zion to

opened his eyes until

the

lips and white

frowned slightly. “Are

tilted her

“Kathleen,” Zion replied.

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

Kathleen’s daughter. What

grew up in a loving

closed his eyes, not

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

covered his head with

looked puzzledly at

in. “Desi, why

at Zion. “I was talking to

my cousin, so I reckon he would be your uncle,” Kathleen

greeted politely,

to the sweet voice of the little

Kathleen then ushered her out of the

girl she was, Desi sauntered

folded her arms and stood at the edge of the bed. “We’re at my house, so you can rest easy. However, I

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

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

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

frowned. He seemed to have

that,

removed the covers, his gaze dark

and instructed the housekeeper to take good

staring at her mother

Zion on the island, so she didn’t

Kathleen hastily. She did not want

with him often in

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

Desi huffed in response.

hand and felt her

Desi seemed stable.