Chelsea hesitated for a moment. "Why can't you forgive the old man?"
"I don't have any enmity with him, so how can I forgive him? I'm just doing what my mother wants!"
Connor said lightly.
"Alright then!" Chelsea nodded helplessly and continued, "But you can rest assured that I am doing everything only on behalf of myself and not on behalf of Joseph Lee. Your mother helped me back then, so I'm helping you now. This has nothing to do with him, so you don't have to worry!"
"That's good!"
Connor nodded lightly.
"Then are you really not going to take over this club?" Chelsea asked.
"No!"
Connor shook his head without thinking.
"Forget it. Since you don't want it now, it doesn't matter. Besides, all this will be yours in the future." After Chelsea said this, she stretched her back and said with a smile, "I'm so bored. Let's go dance!"
"What kind of dance?"
Connor could not help but be stunned when he heard this.