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.

That's great,

"Ahem Ahem!"

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

said shyly, "I'm sorry.I got

still in her world, thinking about the fashion sketches she

rage at her indifference.His rage came and went, but there was

and Tara, and

was hopeless, while the one she was not fond of kept intruding.She had

her mind, Madeline pulled up her sleeves and dragged Tara

heatstroke.Come here! Go down

"No, Mrs.Griffith.I—"

no need to

let Tara speak and

for you.Don't worry, go

"No, I—"

did not get to finish her sentence, and she was pushed into the pool by Madeline with a splash.Soon, Tara resurfaced and shrieked with her arms flapping around, "Help me!

"Huh?"

that, Madeline had

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

did not

from the commotion

but to take

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

"Shut up."

Madeline pushed him aside.

placed a fist against Tara's chest and used

Tara finally coughed out water as

let out a long breath and wiped away the sweat on

too weak.You

she helped Tara

get you a change of clothes.You're shocked and cold.You

disturb

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

look at Yuri, but she

around and

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

with her legs propped up on the sofa, drinking

walked in with a phone

"Still not picking up."

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