Divorce Anxiety

Divorce Anxiety Chapter 485

Chapter 485 I Cannot Help You

Kathleen did not have to look back to know who that was.

She slowly turned around. “Old Mrs. Hoover asked me to check on him.”

“What can a five-year-old do?” Lauren snorted.

Kathleen said nothing.

“What’s wrong with your voice?” Lauren approached her. “You don’t sound right.”

“I fell ill. Sore throat.” Kathleen took two steps back. “Don’t come closer. You might get infected.”

“Let me see!” Lauren reached a hand out and squeezed Kathleen’s neck.

Kathleen frowned. “Ouch!”

Lauren let go. “Indeed, it’s sore.”

“I’m not lying,” Kathleen stated.

“Hmph!” Lauren said coldly. “Do you want me to prescribe some medicine for you?”

“No need. I’ve taken some,” Kathleen answered.

Lauren went on, “Allow me to remind you. Don’t be too nice to that kid. He’s going to die sooner or later.

With that said, she turned around and left.

A murderous intent flashed across Kathleen’s eyes.

You want to kill my son? Not if I kill you first!

She whipped around and opened the door.

Inside the room, Eilam looked at her warily.

He had overheard the conversation between Kathleen and Lauren.

However, he knew that Fiona always took good care of him.

Kathleen secretly heaved a sigh of relief when she saw that Eilam was in one piece.

“Are you hungry?” she couldn’t help but ask.

Briefly stunned, Eilam shook his head.

Kathleen spotted some traces of blood on his clothes.

they removed the tracker, he must have

clenched her fists tightly.

Eilam slowly nodded.

Kathleen pursed her lips. “Don’t worry. Everything’s

that said, she

Eilam frowned deeply.

acting really

to the room on the opposite end of

that Luna’s beloved grandson, Logan, was staying

might be innocent, but Luna had harmed for too many people

deep breath and

boy around the

face was rather pale,

approached him and placed a hand on

been unconscious for quite some

Kathleen wasn’t worried that she might wake

bit when she

This kid… He’s…

blue,

He’s awake?

“I’m

her hand. “Ms. Fiona, can you please tell Grandma to stop the treatment? I feel so miserable. That lady’s weird.

down.” Kathleen knitted her brows as

might wake

Logan wanted to cry.

been unconscious for several days. You woke up because of what she

She injected me

tell

a walking corpse,” Logan said, crying. “She just didn’t want the Hoover family

not much older

one of the few good people in this household,” Logan went on, still sobbing. “Get me out of here. There’s someone

Kathleen furrowed

She’s also

know her?”

been tugging on her. “But I know that she won’t save me. She doesn’t like the Hoover family, so she won’t like me, and so she won’t save

“What if she

arms have been injected with so many needles that they resemble meat sieves! I really don’t want to live like this anymore. I’m

at the kid with a complicated expression. She didn’t

I haven’t spent a day outside in my entire life. You

flatly, “I

no idea

Luna’s grandson. There

eyebrows furrowed, just stared at her. “Y-You’re not

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