"I'm not familiar with you, so even if you're Mr. McDonald, it has nothing to do with . Also, I've never attended such events before," Yvette said to Connor seriously.
"..."
Connor looked at Yvette's expression helplessly. He'd initially thought that as long as he revealed his identity, Yvette would definitely not be able to reject him.
However, Connor had underestimated Yvette.
Her attitude was very firm.
"Then let put it another way. If you have any conditions, you can just say it. As long as it's not too excessive, I'll try to satisfy you!" Connor said.
Yvette was very disdainful when she heard this. She said indifferently, "I know that you're Mr. McDonald of Porthampton, but I really don't know what I can get from you. Let's say you give money. I'm earning a lot of money now—more than enough for to spend—so I'm not interested in your money. I don't seem to lack fa, either, and I don't think I'm qualified to marry you. So no matter what, I won't attend your opening ceremony. Do you understand what I an?"
Connor looked at the helpless expression on Yvette's face and said indifferently, "Miss Wendell, are you so confident that I can't help you?"
"That's right, I'm that confident!"
Yvette nodded.
"I know you don't lack money now, let alone fa. After all, you're the most popular female celebrity now. As for n, I definitely won't stand a chance. What you said makes sense…"
Connor paused for a mont and then continued, "But Miss Wendell, most of the people in this world are just mortals, and mortals can't avoid all kinds of problems. To put it simply, I don't believe that you don't have any troubles. I also don't believe that there's nothing you want to do now that you can't do it yourself…"
"Can you do what I can't?" Yvette asked.
"That's right. As long as you agree to attend the opening ceremony, I will try my best to fulfill your conditions, no matter what it is!"
Connor said with a serious expression.
Upon hearing this, Yvette could not help but purse her lips, "Do you think you're a god? Do you think you can do anything?"
"You can tell what to do!"
Connor said with a smile.
"Alright, then I want a star now. Can you pluck one out of the sky for ?"
Connor looked at Yvette, who was standing in front of him. He was speechless and did not know what to do.
"If you can't do that, then try to resurrect my grandfather. You can choose between these two things!" Yvette said disdainfully.
"Miss Wendell, I don't think you're serious about talking to about these things. I ca over to talk to you sincerely, but you're not taking it seriously. How about this? My opening ceremony is still a few days away. You can consider it carefully. If you change your mind, you can contact at any ti!"
Connor slowly stood up and walked towards Yvette. He said, "I don't believe that you really don't have any worries. You can't lie to …"
Yvette took a deep breath. The words she had said to Connor earlier were indeed out of spite because she had always been brooding over Connor's rejection of her.
However, did Yvette really not have any worries?
The answer was no!
Yvette's family background was very good. Even if Yvette did not beco a celebrity, the money in her family was enough for her to live comfortably for the rest of her life.
Moreover, she was very rich and famous now, so she did not lack material things.
However, she also had her own worries.
"Wait a mont!"
Just as Connor was about to leave the room, Yvette suddenly called out.
Connor slowly stopped in his tracks and turned around. He smiled at Yvette and asked, "Miss Wendell, have you changed your mind?"
"Just now, you said that you could help do anything, right?"
Yvette asked.
"As long as it's not picking stars, reviving your grandfather, or sothing illegal, I'll do my best to help you with the rest!" Connor said firmly.
"..."
Yvette sized up Connor from head to toe. She seed to be hesitant because she did not know if she should reveal her troubles.
After all, if Yvette were to reveal her true identity, she would be in trouble if Connor told the reporters. However, Yvette also felt that since Connor was the young master of Porthampton, he would not do such a shaless thing.
"Miss Wendell, you don't have to worry about anything. I just want you to attend my opening ceremony. I don't have any other thoughts…"
Connor seed to have noticed Yvette's hesitation, so he took the initiative to speak.
"I'm worried that you won't be able to do what I ask you to do!"
Yvette said to Connor.
"You can tell what it is first…"
Connor said helplessly.
Actually, Connor's thoughts were very simple at this mont. He did not know what Yvette wanted him to do. However, Connor had already thought it through.
Anyway, he would get her to attend his opening ceremony first. After he found out what her request was, he would try his best to do it. However, if he really could not do it, Connor could only think of other ways to fulfill her.
In any case, the most important thing for Connor now was to get her to attend the opening ceremony.
"I do have sothing troubling now. If you can help solve it, I'll agree to attend the opening ceremony. If you can't solve it, then forget it…" Yvette said to Connor.
Connor looked at Yvette with a hint of helplessness in his eyes. He had not expected Yvette to actually ask him to handle this matter first. However, since he had already said so much, Connor could only brace himself and ask, "Alright, then, what do you want to do?"
"I want you to beat soone up!"
Yvette said to Connor with a serious expression.
"Beat soone up?"
Connor was stunned when he heard this. A trace of confusion flashed across his eyes.
He had initially thought that Yvette must have sothing very troubleso for him to do. However, he never expected that Yvette's request would be so simple. She only wanted him to beat soone up.
One had to know that beating soone up was simply a piece of cake for Connor.
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