1215: My Dress Is Torn

My Dress Is Torn

"I just returned to the country not long ago, and I don't know many people."

"Now I have nothing to do, so why don't you take me along to have some fun? Where are you planning to go later?"

Chelsea softly asksed Connor.

"Well, Miss Chelsea, I actually have something important to do later, so it's not suitable for you to accompany me. How about another time? I can take you to have a good time in Newtown. What do you think?"

Connor said to Chelsea in a low voice.

"Why is it inconvenient for you to have me around?" she asks curiously.

After hearing her words, he felt like he was going crazy.

After all, the party was about to start, and if he couldn't get in, it would be impossible for him to enter again.

So Connor must seize the opportunity while there were still many people around and quietly sneak in.

He took a deep breath and then said in a low voice, "Miss Chelsea, let me be honest with you. I'm going to attend the party here, but I don't have an invitation, so I have to climb over the wall. As you can see, it's difficult for me to climb this high wall alone, let alone with you. So you better do your own thing!"

"You're going to attend the party?"

She looked at him and said loudly, "Let me tell you, I love attending parties, and I can even dance. I bet you need a dance partner for the party, right? Take me along. I'm so bored being alone..."

"What kind of dancing are you talking about?"

Connor exclaimed in frustration and continued, "I'm going to the party for a specific reason, not to dance. And you can't get in anyway..."

"Why can't I get in?"

Chelsea pouted and said, "Are you avoiding me? Are you afraid of being embarrassed if I accompany you?"

She pretended to look pitiful while speaking, charmingly asking Connor.

When he saw her behavior, he started to doubt whether the current Chelsea was the same person he met yesterday. Yesterday, she had an elegant and confident demeanor, but today she suddenly appeared so girlish.

"Women really know how to act!"

Connor can't help but exclaimed in his mind. He took out his phone to check the time. He knew that if he continued to waste time like this...

"Let me tell you the truth..."

Connor sighed helplessly and said, "Yes, I'm here to attend the party, but I don't have an invitation. So I have to climb over the wall. You saw it; it's difficult for me to climb over this high wall, let alone with you. So do whatever you want!"

"Climbing over the wall?"

Chelsea pauses for a moment and then shakes her head. "You must be a thief, right?"

"I'm not a thief; I'm just here to attend the party!" he replied with a furrowed brow.

"Then I'll climb over the wall with you. I've never climbed over a wall before, and I think it's exciting and interesting..." she said with a cheerful smile.

"What's so interesting about climbing over a wall?"

Connor frowned and exclaimed.

"Anything I haven't done before is interesting to me. Anyway, you must bring me in. If you don't, I'll report you to the authorities, and then let's see what you can do!"

She pouted and said softly.

"Have I offended you in any way? You crashed into my car earlier, and now you want me to bring you over the wall. What exactly do you want?"

Connor asks Chelsea, feeling extremely speechless.

"Hey, we have such a connection. Will you help me or not?"

Connor sighed helplessly and said in a low voice, "I can help you, but if anything happens, I won't take responsibility. I'm warning you!"

"That won't do. You must make sure I enter safely!" she saidwith a smile.

"You..."

Connor looks at Chelsea in disbelief, furrows his brow, and says, "Fine, don't waste any more time. Let me bring you in..."

After saying that, Connor helped Chelsea climb over the wall.

She practiced yoga regularly, so her body was quite flexible, and she easily climbs over the wall.

During the process of climbing over the wall, their bodies inevitably touch. He notices that her figure is quite remarkable!

After helping her over, he took a light leap and effortlessly jumps over.

After landing safely, he intended to take her and head towards the hall where the party was being held.

However, after taking a few steps, he noticed that Chelsea is still standing in the same spot and hasn't followed.

"Are you okay? Did you twist your ankle while climbing over the wall?"

Connor furrowed his brow and asked Chelsea.

"No..."

She shook her head.

"Then why aren't you coming? The party is about to start..." he said in a low voice.

"I accidentally tore my skirt just now, so I might not be able to walk..."

She said helplessly to Connor.

He instinctively glanced at her skirt and noticed a huge tear. Her fair and alluring legs were faintly visible.

"I told you not to come in, but you insisted on following me. Now I don't have time to deal with you. Just wait here, and after the party, I'll take you out..."

Connor said with a helpless tone.

"No, you can't leave now. What will I do if you leave?" she hurriedly shouted.

"Then I'll stay here; it won't solve the problem!" he said with a furrowed brow.

"I don't care. If you dare to leave, I'll report you, and then we'll both be kicked out..." She pouted and said softly to Connor.

"What exactly do you want?"

Connor asks Chelsea in complete exasperation.

After hesitating for a moment, she said softly to him, "I have a solution!"

"What solution?"

Connor asked anxiously.1

"This venue is so big, there must be a women's changing room inside. Can't you go in there and steal a skirt for me?" she said with a smile.

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