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

tightly. “If you

Eilam slowly nodded.

Kathleen pursed her lips. “Don’t worry.

that said,

Eilam frowned deeply.

acting really strange

headed to the room on the opposite end of

her that Luna’s beloved grandson,

Luna had harmed for too many people because

deep breath and

bed lay a boy around the same age as

was rather pale, completely drained of

and placed a

Logan had been unconscious for quite

wasn’t worried that she

bit when she

This kid… He’s…

you?” Out of the blue,

He’s awake?

“I’m here to check

grabbed her hand. “Ms. Fiona, can you please tell Grandma to stop the treatment? I

her brows as she tried

wake

Logan wanted to cry.

of what she did. That means she

weird. She injected me with some

tell Old Mrs.

a

probably not much

in this household,” Logan went

Kathleen furrowed her

an awesome doctor. She’s

do you know her?” Kathleen expressed

hand that had been tugging on her. “But I know that she won’t

haze darkened. “What if she really

rather 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 to live like this anymore. I’m even willing to get

at the kid with a complicated expression.

my entire life. You know that,”

responded flatly, “I can’t help

no idea how

grandson. There was nothing

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

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