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

sore temples. This boy was truly a pain

Samuel to thank for raising him to be the responsible and gentle little boy

appear that Samuel was not half as useless after all. At the very

an hour, they arrived at the

had

Zion to

his eyes until the

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

are you?” The girl had peachy lips and

“Are you her

Desi tilted

“Kathleen,” Zion replied.

Kathleen is my mommy.” Desi

Kathleen’s daughter. What a lovely, cute

up in

closed his eyes,

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

covered his head with the

puzzledly

walked in. “Desi, why are you

at Zion. “I

He’s my cousin, so I reckon he would be your uncle,”

greeted politely, “Hello,

the little girl and took

and play with your brother.” Kathleen then ushered her out of

girl she was, Desi

you can rest easy. However, I have something to say.

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

an agreement,” said Kathleen icily. “I’ll be getting

that I’ll

seemed to

that, she walked

his gaze dark and

of the room and instructed the housekeeper to

asked Desi, staring at her mother with

the island, so she didn’t

Kathleen hastily. She did not want Desi

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

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

Desi huffed in response.

hand and felt her

Desi seemed stable.