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.

the tracker,

clenched her fists tightly. “If you are,

Eilam slowly nodded.

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

that said, she

Eilam frowned deeply.

Fiona’s acting really strange

before she headed to the room

her that Luna’s beloved grandson, Logan, was

might be innocent, but Luna had harmed for

breath and pushed

bed lay a boy around the same age as

pale, completely

him and placed a hand

been unconscious for

that she might

when she

This kid… He’s…

blue, Logan opened

He’s awake?

a moment. “I’m here to check on

you please tell Grandma to stop the treatment? I feel so miserable. That lady’s weird. I don’t want her

down.” Kathleen knitted her brows as

might wake

Logan wanted to cry.

days. You woke up because of what she did. That means she

head. “She’s weird. She injected

frowned. “You should tell Old

stay alive. Just breathing. She doesn’t care if I’m no more than a walking

was probably not much older than Zion.

this household,” Logan went on, still sobbing. “Get me out of here. There’s

Kathleen furrowed her

Logan responded. “She’s an awesome doctor. She’s also my cousin. I want to

you know her?”

hear Grandma and the others talk about her.” Logan released the hand that had been tugging on her. “But I know that she won’t save

if she really can’t

I’ve consumed more medicine than regular food. My arms have been injected with so many needles that they resemble meat sieves! I really don’t want to live like this anymore.

a complicated expression. She

Fiona, I haven’t spent a day outside in my entire life. You know that,” Logan said with resentment.

“I can’t help

idea how to

Luna’s grandson. There

stared at her. “Y-You’re

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