Divorce Anxiety (Kathleen and Samuel)

Chapter 368 Uncle

“Could it be Vanessa?” Kathleen was surprised.

“Given her abilities, anything difficult would be as easy as pie,” replied Theodore. “Think about it. Just think. Who was it who could not accept your mother’s presence?”

After speaking, Theodore hung up the phone.

Kathleen frowned deeply.

He wants me to think about this? How?

“I want to talk to Grandpa.” Very feebly, Zion reached out for the phone.

Kathleen gave the phone a mild wave. “The old man has hung up.”

Just then, her phone vibrated. She had received a text message from Theodore.

Zion doesn’t like the hospital. You should take him home.

At this point, the ambulance had stopped.

The paramedics got out of the car and opened the door.

Seeing the hospital outside, Zion immediately exclaimed, “I’m not going to the hospital! You can’t make me!”

The medical staff didn’t dare to touch him. They merely looked at Kathleen hesitantly.

Kathleen said quietly, “I’m sorry to trouble you. I think you can go on and rest. Just leave one person with me to drive.”

They nodded promptly.

When the driver got back into the ambulance, she gave him an address and asked him to take them there.

Kathleen called the housekeepers at home and instructed them to prepare one of the guest rooms.

Zion’s handsome face was pale, and his jaw was tightly clenched. He seemed very nervous.

Kathleen decided to tease him a little. “What are you scared of? Think I’ll murder you or something?”

Zion’s face showed a sneer that didn’t match his age. “I’ve already died once.”

“How old are you?” Kathleen was curious.

“Thirteen,” Zion said coldly.

“I think you’re more like a seventy-three-year-old,” Kathleen teased. “You speak so maturely that I think you might be a vampire or something.”

huffed, closed his eyes,

massaged her sore temples. This boy was truly a

even my own son is more obedient than this. However, I guess I have Samuel to

as useless after all. At the very least, he was

half an hour, they

the housekeepers had come outside

took Zion to

his

a little girl standing by the bed,

peachy lips and

frowned slightly. “Are

tilted her

“Kathleen,” Zion replied.

is my mommy.” Desi smiled sweetly. “What’s your

is Kathleen’s daughter. What a lovely,

up in a loving environment,

eyes, not wanting

you say something?” Desi looked at him suspiciously. “Are you sick? It’s okay. My mommy is a very good doctor!

head

puzzledly

in. “Desi,

pointed at Zion. “I was

my cousin, so I reckon

greeted politely,

of the little girl and took

your brother.” Kathleen then ushered her

little girl she was, Desi

and stood at the edge of the bed. “We’re at my house, so you can rest easy. However, I have

handsome face a mask of self-mockery. “I’m an invalid. What do you think I

“I’ll be getting you some supplies. Do you have any

with the quilt again. “Look, if you’re so worried that I’ll harm her, why don’t you tell

frowned. He seemed to have

that, she

the covers, his gaze dark and

room and instructed the housekeeper to

Desi, staring at her mother with

island, so she didn’t know

brother,” said Kathleen hastily. She did

often in

play with you. He needs

Desi huffed in response.

held her hand and

Desi seemed stable.