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.

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

her lips and said shyly, "I'm

her world, thinking about the

was burning with rage at her indifference.His rage came and went, but there was nothing he

Tara, and

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

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

think you're suffering from a heatstroke.Come here! Go

"No, Mrs.Griffith.I—"

need to

and took away the

safe for you.Don't

"No, I—"

the pool by Madeline with a splash.Soon, Tara resurfaced and shrieked with her arms flapping around, "Help me! I

"Huh?"

had a

either.If both of us were to fall into

did not match

were far away from the commotion and only

that Tara was going to drown, he had no choice but to take off his

floor.He nonchalantly took a bite off his skewer and said, "She probably

"Shut up."

Madeline pushed him aside.

fist against Tara's chest and used the other hand to pump

coughed out water as she regained

and wiped away the sweat on her

body is too weak.You should

she helped Tara to her

clothes.You're shocked and cold.You should rest in

one can disturb Yuri and

a wink, hinting at him to grab onto

around to look at Yuri, but she

turned around and walked in

Bell Spot in one of the private booths,

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

a man from the club walked in

"Still not picking up."

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