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, and

her sore temples. This boy was truly a pain in the

guess I have Samuel to thank for raising him to

would appear that Samuel was not half as useless after all.

hour, they arrived at the

housekeepers had

took Zion to

he never opened his

girl standing by the bed, eyes as round as saucers. She looked

lips and white teeth.

“Are

Desi tilted her

“Kathleen,” Zion replied.

Kathleen is my mommy.” Desi smiled

she is Kathleen’s daughter. What

looked like she grew up in a loving environment, unlike

his eyes, not

at him suspiciously. “Are you sick? It’s okay.

covered his head

looked puzzledly

in. “Desi, why are

“I

so I reckon he would be your

greeted

the little girl and

your brother.” Kathleen

the obedient little girl she was,

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

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

said Kathleen icily. “I’ll be getting you some

with the quilt again. “Look, if you’re so worried that I’ll harm

seemed

that, she

his gaze dark

and instructed the housekeeper to take good

he?” asked Desi, staring at

on the island, so

brother,” said Kathleen hastily. She did not

often in the future?” asked Desi.

he is sick, he can’t play with you. He needs plenty of rest. Do you

Desi huffed in response.

hand and

Desi seemed stable.