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!"

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

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

still in her world, thinking about the fashion sketches

point, Brendan was burning with rage at her indifference.His rage came

Yuri and Tara, and

she preferred was hopeless, while the one she was not fond

up her sleeves and dragged Tara toward the swimming

you're suffering from a heatstroke.Come here! Go down and cool off for

"No, Mrs.Griffith.I—"

need to be

did not let Tara speak and took away the phone in her

this safe for you.Don't worry, go

"No, I—"

Tara did not get to finish her sentence, and she was pushed into the pool by Madeline with a splash.Soon, Tara resurfaced

"Huh?"

Madeline had a bizarre

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

did not

were far away from the commotion

Tara was going to drown, he had no choice but to take off his shirt and jump

bite off his skewer and said, "She

"Shut up."

Madeline pushed him aside.

it’ With that, she kneeled and placed a fist against Tara's chest and used the other hand to pump her fist, punching it again and again.Once, twice...Tara's body kept

many tries, Tara finally coughed out

a long breath and wiped away the sweat

too weak.You

helped

of clothes.You're shocked and

can disturb

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

at Yuri, but she avoided his

around and

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

propped up on the

man from the club walked in with

"Still not picking up."