Please Take Me Home, Daddy - Chapter 957: Chapter 957

Laura and Zayn looked at each other suspiciously.
Phoenix Xander grabbed her and Zayn, forcibly wiped an ounce of their face with a wet tissue. After cleaning them like glass, he was ready to start applying pasta to them.
Laura closed her eyes in pain.
Mr. Boss pressed her face with his rough hands.
This isn't a pasta.
Isn't this a sandpaper massage?!
Laura couldn't help but dodge, "Boss, let me ask you something. Can I use your pasta? I have sensitive skin."
Of course she's not sensitive.
But nowadays, technology is so advanced that the pasta film can penetrate skin even if it contains some hallucinogen or poison.
Boss picked up the pasta wrapping paper seriously, "Isn't this a popular ex-boyfriend pasta?"
Laura:"?"
She looked intently and thought, "It's true."
Boss said, "Phoenix has told us that since you are our important customer now, you two should use it well now. Then we will ask the seller for some delivery fees. So don't worry. There is no extra pasta in this pasta film. Your pasta is worth six hundred and eighty-eight thousand Anglandurn dollar. If anything happens to you, it will be very uneconomical."
Laura bit her scalp and put the pasta mask on him.
She and Zayn looked at each other with pasta on their faces.
Who could be kidnapped and treated like this?
They should enjoy it!
Joshua stood calmly in the elevator, looking at the floor with a gloomy expression.
The locator stayed in this position for five minutes and then moved.
That meant that Laura was probably here and still on her way.
But somehow, he just felt that the probability of being here was very high.
After all, Laura's positioning system was an ordinary watch without any high-tech features. The only possibility was to sell it for money.
The man who kidnapped Laura must be a fighter, and he would never leave in person.
Laura must have been moved.
This place is membership-based, and access to the elevator relies solely on face scanning.
Fortunately, he's a member.
But he's a regular member.
Joshua arrived at the floor and went straight to the reception desk. She said, "Hello, I'm looking for someone. It's a girl and a teenager. The girl is about sixteen years old."
He handed Ms. Yale a picture of him with Zayn and Laura, "This is the photo."
Ms. Yale took it with a smile, frowned when she saw the pasta, and glanced at Joshua warily.
Joshua noticed the subtle expression on her face and continued to smile just right.
Ms. Yale withdrew her hand and said, "Okay, wait a moment."
She picked up the phone and looked at Joshua secretly.
Joshua naturally took back her phone and said, "You check first. I'll go to the restroom."
Ms. Yale grabbed him nervously, "Wait a minute. It'll be ready soon. Don't go."
Joshua's face darkened instantly and said in a cold voice, "Who do you think you are? How dare you hold me?"
The woman was stunned and withdrew her hand.
Joshua stared at her fiercely and left.
Ms. Yale hurriedly dialed a number, "A man came to look for someone and went to the men's room. What should I do here?"
Suddenly, a dark shadow flashed in front of her pasta. Joshua crossed the high platform and landed directly in front of her pasta. He put his gun against her forehead and whispered close to her ear, "Change your words. I'm going downstairs. Now I have entered the elevator."
The woman was speechless.