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

her sore temples. This boy was

more obedient than this. However, I guess I have Samuel to

was not half as useless after all. At the very least, he was a

they

had

took Zion to his

never opened his eyes until the room

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

had peachy lips and white teeth. She looked quite

“Are you her

tilted

“Kathleen,” Zion replied.

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

is Kathleen’s daughter. What a

grew up in a

his eyes, not wanting to

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

head

looked puzzledly

then, Kathleen walked in. “Desi,

Zion. “I

so I reckon he would be

greeted politely, “Hello,

voice of the little girl and took

brother.” Kathleen then ushered her

little girl she was, Desi sauntered

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 with ill intentions, then

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

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

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

He seemed to have

that, she

covers, his gaze dark and

came out of the room and instructed the housekeeper to take good care of

he?” asked Desi, staring at her mother with

the island,

hastily. She

in the future?” asked

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

Desi huffed in response.

held her hand and felt her

Desi seemed stable.