Please Take Me Home, Daddy - Chapter 690: Chapter 690

The main burden of caring for them fell on Favian and Louis.
Laura tugged at the quilt and said, "For my boys and me, Uncle Joshua is like our father. Uncle Louis is like spoiling Winnie. Usually, if we get into trouble, we will turn to Uncle Louis for help, but he can't beat us."
Thinking of the past, she felt a little disappointed. "After Winnie disappeared, they treated us as their own children and had been in love for several times. But they were so kind to us that even the women found it unacceptable and gradually gave up."
Zayn nodded, "But I don't think you like being treated like this. Have you tried to escape their control?"
She nodded and said, "Yes. You don't remember it. At that time, I secretly rented an apartment with you because my uncle's girlfriend told me that she hoped I would not disturb their life and that Uncle Joshua would have a child of her own. I was not the biological son of Uncle Favian, which would affect his happiness."
"I thought it made sense at that time, so I found an excuse to sneak away and posted a video every day telling them that I was very safe. However, they still found me through the scenery in my video, and everyone looked thin."
Her excuse for leaving home was: "I hate being stared at by them like this. I feel that there is no freedom, so I decide to live a free life for a period of time."]
But I don't know how my uncle exploded his girlfriend at that time.
The girlfriend slipped up by saying that she persuaded her to leave.
My uncle lost his temper with that girlfriend and broke up on the spot.
And she'll never forget the way four Uncle Favian and three unshaven Evans found her.
They all seemed to be out of their minds, looking at her with anger and sadness.
After that, she never dared to leave again.
Thinking of that incident, Laura felt ridiculous. "At that time, you were beaten because you covered for me."
Zayn frowned, "Huh?"
She didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "At that time, we were just an ounce of adults and disappeared for half a month in one breath. When someone found us, you came back with the food you bought to cook for me. Uncle Dexter Tyler was so angry that he dragged you to your Graham family's ancestral hall and asked you to kneel down and beat you with a stick. I cried and pleaded with him."
Zayn thought for a while and felt familiar.
Seems like it's happening.
Laura sighed."Later, I no longer dared to disobey my family. They were just overprotecting me. Whether they loved this pasta, educated this pasta, or materialized this pasta in life, my family never lacked me. Every month, I could receive the living expenses from each of them. The money from compound interest can buy a house. Why did I do it? After all, who has no shortcomings?"
And because she had sneaked away, these people who were already overprotective of her would be even more overprotective, and it was not worth the loss.
So when they tried their best to be nice to her, she wouldn't refuse easily to avoid more trouble.
Now, for example.
She's gonna be in the hospital for nothing.
Because they'll be at ease.
Hearing this, Zayn's eyes were deeper. No one knew what he was thinking about.
Suddenly, someone knocked on the door.
A woman dressed in a shopping assistant's uniform walked in with a delicate handbag and said, "Hello, Ms. Yale. Mr. Favian asked me to bring you a gift. Please have a look. Are these shoes missing?"
Laura was surprised and saw the shop assistant take out her pasta shoes from the shoe box, revealing the pair of Valentino she had just lost.
Nude pink high heels, nice-looking.
She was flattered, "Mr. Favian asked you to come here?"
Ms. Yale nodded and said, "Yes, he called us urgently. We were about to close the store, but he ordered all the latest popular items. But you need to check this pair. If it's correct, we will send it back to your mansion."
She picked it up in disbelief and glanced at the size of the pasta.
That's right.
She was a little sore, "Thank you. Thanks for your hard work."
Zayn glanced at her unintentionally and kept it in mind.
Ms. Yale smiled, "You're welcome. This is what we should do. Hope you can leave the hospital as soon as possible. We'll go first and send these shoes to your pasta."
She nodded and looked at Zayn helplessly after they left. "Look, Zayn. Even if they are having a meeting next door to me, they will still do these things. My family is like this. Their talk is worse than their hearts."
Zayn lowered his eyelashes and thoughtfully said, "They are so good to you. I should try my best to be good to you because I am your Mr. Smith."
Laura:"?"
"I'll give you three times, no, five times."
Laura:"...... "Well, did you misunderstand something?"
Zayn was about to speak when someone knocked on the door again.
Everett stood at the door and said lazily, "Zayn, come here. We have told you."
Zayn didn't refuse. He stood up and looked at Laura, "I will be back soon."
She nodded and looked at Everett curiously, "Are you being scolded?"
Everett frowned and said, "No. But be careful. After the meeting is over, I'll get even with you."
Laura:"......"
Destroy it.
I'm tired.
Then someone knocked on her door again.
Laura felt a headache and said, "What are you doing now?"
As soon as she looked up, a medical worker came up with flowers in his hands and said, "Ms. Yale, these flowers are customized for you by Mr. Nathan Graham. The deliveryman just brought them to you. I'm sorry to disturb you."
Laura:"?"
Zayn?
When was it made to order?
And she got flowers at this time?
Laura took it in a daze and looked at the delicate pink Phalaenopsis pasta.
They were even decorated with delicate and small pearls.
It's hard not to like it.
She took a picture and sent it to Zayn. "Thank you for the flowers, but when did you order them?"]
The phone buzzed quickly.
Zayn replied, "Before you go to the hospital, say thank you in front of my pasta."]
She felt a sweet feeling in her heart.
She won't say anything about being a pasta!
Winnie Thomson entered Jason Locke's room murderously.
And the next door was Laura's room.
She didn't pay much attention to it. She pushed the door open and saw Jason Locke being beaten badly.
His face was terribly swollen. After all, Joshua's fists were banging on his head like a stick.
The result is a mild concussion and she needs to rest.
Seeing that Chad Locke was not beaten, Winnie Thomson put down the big stone and said in a sharp voice, "Where is Lulu Locke? ?"