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.

great, Mr.Brendan. Thank

"Ahem Ahem!"

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

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

was still in her world, thinking about the fashion sketches she had to

indifference.His rage came and went, but there was nothing

and Tara, and she

preferred was hopeless, while the one she was not fond

up her mind, Madeline pulled up her

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

"No, Mrs.Griffith.I—"

need to

and

safe for you.Don't

"No, I—"

her sentence, and she was pushed into the pool by Madeline with a splash.Soon,

"Huh?"

that, Madeline had

don't know how to swim either.If both of us were to fall into the water

right—their vibes did not match

rest were far away from the commotion

no choice but to take off his shirt and

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

"Shut up."

Madeline pushed him aside.

chest and used the other hand to pump

finally coughed

long breath and wiped

body is too weak.You

helped Tara to her

clothes.You're shocked

disturb Yuri and Brendan

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

look at Yuri, but she avoided his gaze.His pride

and

Bell Spot in one of the private booths, the

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

a man from the club walked in with a phone in

"Still not picking up."