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.

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

"Ahem Ahem!"

to hint at them to mind their distance.Noticing her cough, Tara let

and said shyly, "I'm sorry.I got too excited.Mr.Brendan, please

world, thinking about the fashion sketches she had

with rage at her indifference.His rage came and

Tara, and she became frustrated as a

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

mind, Madeline pulled up her sleeves and dragged Tara toward the swimming

heatstroke.Come here! Go down and cool off for

"No, Mrs.Griffith.I—"

need to

and took away

keep this safe for you.Don't worry, go

"No, I—"

Madeline with a

"Huh?"

Madeline had a

how to swim either.If both of us were to fall into the water at the same

vibes did not match

rest were far away from the commotion

going to drown, he had no choice but to take off his shirt and jump into the pool

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

"Shut up."

Madeline pushed him aside.

a fist against Tara's chest and used the other

finally coughed out water

a long breath and wiped away the sweat on

body is too weak.You should

helped Tara to her

you a change of clothes.You're shocked

no one can disturb Yuri

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

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

turned around and walked in a different

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

corner with her legs propped up on

moment, a man from the club walked in with a

"Still not picking up."

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