Coolest Girl in Town

Chapter 742

 Yuri thought it was impolite to continue declining, so she accepted the chicken wing and took a small bite.

"How is it? Delicious, right?" Tara asked excitedly, as if she was the one who made it.

"Yeah, it's nice," Yuri replied politely.

Brendan's face darkened even more at her words.He was sure that she hated him, not the food.

"Brendan is really good with his hands.Since he's great at making clothes, cooking isn't a huge problem for him," Madeline proudly boasted.

"Speaking of which—"

Tara continued the conversation.

"—I've always been a fan of Mr.Brendan's designs.I didn't expect you to be so good at cooking, though.Whoever marries you would have such a happy life."

"Oh, right!"

She paused and turned around to grab Brendan's jacket.

"My birthday's coming up, Mr.Brendan.Can I make a reservation with you to make a gown for me?"

Madeline rolled her eyes at Tara's question, thinking that no one was interested when Tara's birthday was.

"Brendan's atelier is packed.I'm afraid he won't have time for new jobs,"

Madeline piped in.

"Oh no, what a shame.I've always dreamed of wearing a gown designed by Mr.Brendan for my birthday banquet.Seems like it won't be happening."

Tara sighed dejectedly and lowered her head.

Meanwhile, Yuri was like an outsider throughout the whole conversation.She was calculating the calories on each bite of the chicken wing as she thought about how much she would need to exercise to burn it off later.

However, Brendan's eyes were on her all the time.He saw no reaction from her, and his fists tightened in his pockets.

Out of spitc, he agreed to Tara's request.

"I can do that for you if you require it, Miss Lambert."

"Really?! Tara lifted her head at his words.

She jumped up excitedly and hugged him.

my God! That's great, Mr.Brendan. Thank you

"Ahem Ahem!"

kept coughing, trying to hint at them to mind their distance.Noticing her cough, Tara let Brendan go and took a

"I'm sorry.I got too excited.Mr.Brendan, please excuse

thinking about the fashion sketches she

rage at her indifference.His rage came

and she became

the one she was not fond of kept intruding.She had to do something about

up her mind, Madeline pulled up her

a heatstroke.Come here! Go down

"No, Mrs.Griffith.I—"

need to

did not let Tara speak and

this safe for you.Don't worry, go enjoy the cool

"No, I—"

to finish her sentence, and she was pushed into the pool by Madeline with a

"Huh?"

Madeline had a bizarre

either.If both of us were to fall into the water at the same time, who

was right—their vibes did not match at

were far away from the

to drown, he had no choice but to take off his shirt and

and took a look at the unconscious Tara on the floor.He nonchalantly took a bite off his skewer and said, "She probably needs CPR.Brendan, you should finish

"Shut up."

Madeline pushed him aside.

and placed a fist against Tara's chest and used the other hand to pump her fist, punching it again and

tries, Tara finally coughed

out a long breath and wiped away

body is too

helped Tara to

change of clothes.You're shocked and

disturb Yuri and Brendan

they walked away, Madeline gave him a wink, hinting at him

as they left.He then turned around to look at Yuri, but she avoided his gaze.His pride was

turned around and walked

Bell Spot in one of the private booths, the lights were shining, and the

with her legs propped up on the sofa, drinking from the beer in

a moment, a man from the club walked in

"Still not picking up."