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

"Ahem Ahem!"

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

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

her world, thinking about the fashion sketches she had to

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

and Tara, and she became frustrated as

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

Madeline pulled up her sleeves and dragged Tara

you're suffering from a heatstroke.Come here! Go

"No, Mrs.Griffith.I—"

no need to be

did not let Tara speak and took away the phone in her

this safe for you.Don't

"No, I—"

the pool by Madeline with

"Huh?"

had a bizarre

don't know how to swim either.If both of us were to fall into the water at the same time, who should my son

was right—their vibes did not

were far away from the commotion and only Brendan

choice but to

on the floor.He nonchalantly took a bite off his

"Shut up."

Madeline pushed him aside.

chest and used the other

finally coughed out water as

a long breath and wiped away the sweat on her

is too weak.You should

she helped Tara

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

can disturb Yuri

walked away, Madeline gave him a wink, hinting at him

as they left.He then turned around to look at Yuri, but she avoided his gaze.His

turned around and walked in a different

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

corner with her legs propped up on the

the club walked in with a

"Still not picking up."

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