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.

tracker, he must have

clenched her fists tightly. “If you are, tell

Eilam slowly nodded.

“Don’t worry. Everything’s going to

that said, she stepped

Eilam frowned deeply.

acting really strange

before she headed to the room on the

told her that Luna’s beloved grandson, Logan,

be innocent, but Luna had harmed for too many

a deep breath and pushed the door

a boy around the same

rather pale, completely drained

and placed a

had been unconscious for quite some

that

when she checked

This kid… He’s…

the blue, Logan

He’s awake?

a moment. “I’m here to check on

her hand. “Ms. Fiona, can you please tell Grandma to stop the treatment? I feel so miserable. That lady’s weird. I don’t

her brows as she tried

might wake the

Logan wanted to cry.

woke up because of what she did. That

injected

tell Old

care if I’m no more than a walking corpse,” Logan said,

not much older than Zion. “But there’s

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

Kathleen furrowed her

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

do you know

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 me. She doesn’t like the Hoover family, so she won’t like me, and so she won’t

“What if she really

be tortured like this. All these years, I’ve consumed more medicine than regular food. My arms have been injected with

the kid with a complicated

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

flatly, “I can’t

idea how to

was Luna’s grandson. There was nothing she could

just stared at her. “Y-You’re not

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