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

fists tightly. “If you are, tell

Eilam slowly nodded.

Kathleen pursed her lips. “Don’t worry.

that said,

Eilam frowned deeply.

Fiona’s acting

the room on the opposite end of the

Luna’s beloved grandson,

had harmed for too many people because

a deep breath and pushed

boy

face was rather pale,

placed a hand on

that Logan had been unconscious for quite

that she might wake

when she checked

This kid… He’s…

the blue, Logan opened his eyes. “Ms.

He’s awake?

“I’m here to check on

stop the treatment? I feel so miserable. That lady’s weird. I don’t

down.” Kathleen knitted her brows as

wake the

Logan wanted to cry.

because of what she did. That means she saved you, right?”

head. “She’s weird. She injected me with some strange

frowned. “You should tell Old Mrs. Hoover

breathing. She doesn’t care if I’m no more than a walking corpse,”

at the teenager who was probably not much older

the few good people in this household,” Logan went on,

furrowed her

an awesome doctor. She’s also my

you know her?” Kathleen expressed

her.” Logan released the hand that had 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

haze darkened. “What if she really

die than be tortured like this. All these years, 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

a complicated expression. She didn’t know

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

flatly, “I can’t help

no idea how to do

was Luna’s grandson. There was nothing

at her. “Y-You’re

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