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 so

"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 sorry.I got too excited.Mr.Brendan, please excuse

thinking about

with rage at her indifference.His rage came and went, but

and Tara, and she became frustrated as a

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

mind, Madeline pulled up her sleeves and dragged Tara

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

"No, Mrs.Griffith.I—"

no need to

speak and took away the phone in

for you.Don't worry,

"No, I—"

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

"Huh?"

had a bizarre

were to fall into the water at the same time, who should my son

did not

away from the commotion

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

floor.He nonchalantly took a bite off his

"Shut up."

Madeline pushed him aside.

bad ideas.I'll do it’ With that, she kneeled and placed a fist against Tara's chest and used the other hand to pump her

tries, Tara finally coughed

let out a long breath and wiped away the sweat

is too weak.You should exercise

she helped Tara to her

of clothes.You're

one can disturb Yuri and

him a wink, hinting at him to grab onto the

around to look at Yuri, but she avoided his

around and walked in a

the private booths, the lights were shining,

up on the sofa, drinking from the

a man from the club walked in with

"Still not picking up."

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