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,

sore temples. This boy was truly a pain in

have Samuel

after all. At the very least, he was a good

hour, they arrived at

had come outside

Zion to

never opened his eyes until the

a little girl standing by the

are you?” The girl had peachy lips and white

frowned slightly. “Are

tilted her

“Kathleen,” Zion replied.

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

is Kathleen’s daughter. What a lovely,

she grew up in a loving

eyes, not wanting to

you sick? It’s okay. My mommy is a very good

his head

puzzledly

in.

“I

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

greeted

listened to the sweet voice of the little girl and took

with your brother.” Kathleen then ushered her out

little girl she was, Desi sauntered

my house, so you can rest easy. However, I have

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

“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 her to

seemed to have

that,

removed the covers, his gaze

out of the room and instructed

staring at her mother with

on the island, so she didn’t know who

hastily. She did not want Desi

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

play with you.

Desi huffed in response.

held her hand and felt

Desi seemed stable.