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 you so

"Ahem Ahem!"

distance.Noticing her cough, Tara let Brendan go and took a

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

thinking about the fashion sketches

burning with rage at her indifference.His rage came and went, but there was nothing

between Yuri 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 something

pulled up her sleeves and dragged Tara toward

from a heatstroke.Come here! Go down and cool off for

"No, Mrs.Griffith.I—"

no need

and took away the phone in her

this safe for you.Don't worry, go enjoy the cool

"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 and shrieked with her arms flapping around, "Help me!

"Huh?"

that, Madeline had

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

right—their vibes did not

the commotion and only

but to take off his shirt and jump into

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.

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 shaking with the

Tara finally coughed out water as she regained

long breath and wiped away the sweat on her

is too weak.You should

she helped Tara

a change of clothes.You're shocked

no one can disturb Yuri and Brendan

him a wink, hinting

look at Yuri,

and walked

one of the private booths, the lights were shining,

up on the sofa, drinking

from the club walked in with

"Still not picking up."