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, Mr.Brendan. Thank you so

"Ahem Ahem!"

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

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

about the fashion sketches she had

rage at her indifference.His rage

Tara, and she

was not fond of kept intruding.She had

mind, Madeline pulled up her

suffering from a heatstroke.Come here! Go down

"No, Mrs.Griffith.I—"

need

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

keep this safe for you.Don't worry, go

"No, I—"

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

"Huh?"

that, Madeline had a

swim either.If both of us were to fall

vibes did not

far away from the commotion and only Brendan was

that Tara was going to drown, he had no choice but to take off his shirt and

a bite off his skewer

"Shut up."

Madeline pushed him aside.

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

many tries, Tara finally coughed out

breath and wiped away the

body is too weak.You should

helped Tara to

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

one can disturb Yuri and Brendan

wink, hinting at him to grab onto the

Yuri, but she avoided his gaze.His pride was ignited at

turned around and walked

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

legs propped up on the sofa, drinking from the beer in

from the club walked in with a phone

"Still not picking up."

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