Please Take Me Home, Daddy - Chapter 680: Chapter 680

Jeremy held the umbrella tightly and accompanied Laura to the car.
Zayn got out of the car, opened the door for Laura, and looked at him.
Jeremy nodded politely and sent Laura to the car with an umbrella. "Be careful, Ms. Yale."
Laura smiled gratefully, "Let's go back."
Zayn glanced at him coldly, got in the car and slammed the door.
Jeremy kept a proper smile on his face and gradually collapsed as the car drove away.
Zayn looked at Jeremy through the rearview mirror and asked, "Who is that man?"
Laura:"Jeremy."
He clenched the steering wheel and asked, "Do I know you?"
Laura thought for a while and nodded. "Yes, but you don't like him."
Zayn sneered, "I can feel it. He seems to like you."
Laura was embarrassed and said, "He doesn't like me. It's just that they all respect me very much. After all, I am their adopter. The Hoover family is cultivated by me. I gave them the money to go to college. If they have a bad attitude towards me, it will be wrong."
Zayn didn't say anything but looked at the pasta in the rearview mirror.
Jeremy held the umbrella and looked at her motionlessly.
Laura felt a little cold and asked tentatively, "Zayn, why are you here?"
Zayn looked away unhappily. "I'm waiting to pick you up."
She was stunned.
He looked ahead and said, "I will have a dinner party later. I'll go back late at night. The window is open. I can climb in by myself."
Laura:"...... Do you know what you are talking about?
I can't believe such a big man climbed the wall.
It must be funny to let people know.
Zayn's car stopped near the Wilson family.
Laura got out of the car, hurried back to the villa next door, changed her clothes, and hurriedly walked towards the Wilson family.
Zayn stared at her back silently and picked up his phone again.
There was a trending line at the end of the entertainment list: "The way Jeremy looks at Laura is not pure "
Because the trending of pasta is Laura and Ashlyn and Laura's past trending.
Jeremy, this one doesn't look like much.
Sometimes, the less obvious it is, the more real it is.
He sent the screenshot to his secretary, "Make this one disappear."
The secretary replied, "Yes, Mr. Graham."
Laura walked to the door, took a deep breath and changed into Lulu Locke. She rang the doorbell.
Seeing that she didn't look good, Ms. Mayer behaved well and said, "Ms. Yale is back."
Elena Locke came out of the main hall and said, "Oh, the fake is back."
Laura was expressionless. She changed her shoes and said, "Don't you feel ashamed to show off in front of my pasta with a swollen face?"
Elena Locke was stunned and covered her swollen face with embarrassment, "My face is also because of you. Without you, my father would not have hit me!"
Laura glanced at her coldly.
The guy's face is swollen more than it looked last night.
Obviously, they came to her today and didn't get her forgiveness, so Jason Locke began to beat her again.
What a dog-eat-dog.
She teased, "Then why don't you go to Laura and apologize to her today? Does she forgive you?"
Elena Locke looked away with a guilty conscience, "She doesn't have time to see us, but I am confident that she will forgive me. Unlike you."
Chad Locke said at the right time, "What are you talking about with her?"
He walked out of the living room, put his hands in his pockets, and said arrogantly, "She is Laura's fake. Even if she had plastic surgery according to Laura's template, it would be better to waste time talking to her."
Elena Locke immediately found the backbone and nodded excitedly, "Joshua has a point. Even if someone pretended to be Laura and made the same face according to Laura's template, what can he do?" Fakes are fakes after all. If they shine on the stage, you can only be a migrant worker!"
Laura didn't say anything and came to the living room. Only then did she notice that today's show was on TV.
She happened to roll her eyes at the camera on TV.
She wanted to roll her eyes, too.
Jason Locke came down from the second floor unhappily, "Are you done? Are you going to bully Rachel like this without doing anything for a day?" Can't you see who is the best pasta in this family now?"
The ounce of the boy was shaken by him and made way for Jason Locke with fear.
Jason Locke gently waved to Laura, "Laura, come in. I want to talk to you."
Laura was confused and came to the living room.
Jason Locke pointed to an extra armchair in the living room and said like a treasure, "Look. I heard from your children that you didn't want the original sofa to be dirty, so I bought you a new one. Come and try it out."
Laura walked to the sofa and was surprised.
It was the popular one on the Internet. It was pure white, which was incompatible with home colors.
But Jason Locke stood behind her like a treasure and said, "I've told your children that only you can get on this sofa. No one else is qualified to do it. Just sit down and feel it."
She was not shy. She sat on the sofa and leaned back comfortably, "Dad, if you have anything to say, just say it. Don't waste your time here."
Jason Locke's smile froze slightly.
Laura raised her eyebrows at him provocatively.
Jason Locke was a little unhappy and quickly calmed down, "Did you watch TV? "Laura is popular again."
Laura glanced at herself on TV.
She managed her expressions well on stage, but for herself it was an embarrassing shot.
She turned her head away and said, "Then what?"
Jason Locke sat down in front of her, "My friends are eager to meet you after hearing that you look like Laura. There's a banquet tonight. Can you go with Daddy and Robert?"
Laura:"?"
The Spider stormed out of the kitchen. "Don't go! Why do I sound like a bunch of perverts having a meeting? "Do you use Ms. Yale as a substitute for Laura?"
Jason Locke's face darkened instantly, and he faked a smile at Laura. "No, I just chat with Mr. Wilson as usual. Are you not that generous?"
Laura looked at him without saying anything.
A guilty conscience flashed in his eyes. "You don't even know how valuable and adorable your face is now. Mr. Wilson will be very happy to see your face, and he will spend a lot of money on it, right?"
He handed over another gift box and said, "Winnie picked a dress for you. It will look good on you."
Laura opened it.
Backless hanging miniskirt.
Her expression gradually became cold. "My mom picked it out?"
Jason Locke nodded, "Yes, Winnie has a good taste. She said everyone likes it now."
He asked tentatively, "You won't wear it, will you?"
Laura sneered, "Daddy Robert, I know what you want me to do. Even if I can be the best, I won't come back tonight with your boss."
Jason Locke's eyes lit up.
Elena despised Locke.
Chad Locke frowned.
Laura sneered, "But the question is, what can you give me?"