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.

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

"Ahem Ahem!"

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

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

world, thinking about the fashion sketches she

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

Yuri and Tara, and she became frustrated

was

her sleeves and dragged Tara toward the

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

"No, Mrs.Griffith.I—"

need to

Tara speak and took

keep this safe for you.Don't

"No, I—"

Madeline with a splash.Soon, Tara resurfaced and shrieked with her arms flapping around,

"Huh?"

Madeline had a bizarre

know how to swim either.If both of us were to fall

was right—their vibes did not

from the commotion

to drown, he had no choice but to

came around and took a look at the unconscious Tara on the floor.He nonchalantly took a bite off his skewer and said, "She probably needs

"Shut up."

Madeline pushed him aside.

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

coughed out water as

long breath and wiped away the sweat

too weak.You should exercise

she helped

on, Ict's get you a change of clothes.You're shocked and cold.You

one can disturb Yuri and Brendan

Madeline gave him a wink, hinting at him to grab

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

and

Bell Spot in one of the private booths, the lights

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

the club walked in

"Still not picking up."