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!"

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

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

thinking about the fashion sketches she

point, Brendan was burning with rage at her indifference.His

Tara, and she became frustrated as a

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

up her mind, Madeline pulled up her sleeves and dragged Tara toward the

you're suffering from a heatstroke.Come here!

"No, Mrs.Griffith.I—"

need

let Tara speak and took

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

"No, I—"

by Madeline

"Huh?"

had a bizarre

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

was right—their vibes did not match

the commotion and only Brendan was

had no choice but to take off his shirt

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

"Shut up."

Madeline pushed him aside.

fist against Tara's chest and used the other hand to pump her fist,

many tries, Tara finally coughed out water as

long breath and

too

she helped

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

one can disturb Yuri

away, Madeline gave him a wink, hinting at

then turned around to look at Yuri, but she avoided

turned around and

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

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

from the club walked in with a phone in his hands.He shook his head

"Still not picking up."

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