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

her lips and said shyly, "I'm sorry.I

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

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

and Tara, and she became

she was not fond of kept intruding.She had to do

making up her mind, Madeline pulled up her sleeves and

heatstroke.Come here! Go down and

"No, Mrs.Griffith.I—"

no need

let Tara speak and took away

safe for you.Don't worry, go

"No, I—"

pushed into the pool by Madeline with a splash.Soon, Tara

"Huh?"

that, Madeline had a

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

was right—their vibes did not

from the

but to take off his shirt and jump

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

"Shut up."

Madeline pushed him aside.

do it’ With that, she kneeled and placed a fist against Tara's chest and used the other hand to pump

coughed

and wiped away

too weak.You should

that, she helped Tara to

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

no one can disturb

wink, hinting at him to grab onto

turned around to look at Yuri, but she

turned around and walked in a different

booths, the

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

club walked in with a phone in

"Still not picking up."

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