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.

God! That's great, Mr.Brendan. Thank you

"Ahem Ahem!"

coughing, trying to hint at them to mind their distance.Noticing her cough, Tara let Brendan go and took a

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

world, thinking about the fashion sketches she had to

her indifference.His rage came and went,

Tara, and she

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

up her mind, Madeline pulled up her sleeves

suffering from a heatstroke.Come here! Go down

"No, Mrs.Griffith.I—"

no need

and took away the phone in her

keep this safe for you.Don't worry,

"No, I—"

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

"Huh?"

that, Madeline had a

us were to fall into the water at the

vibes did not

the

but to take

floor.He nonchalantly took a bite off his

"Shut up."

Madeline pushed him aside.

out bad ideas.I'll do it’ 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

finally coughed out water as she regained

let out a long breath and wiped away the sweat

is too weak.You

saying that, she helped

change of clothes.You're shocked and cold.You should

one can disturb Yuri and

him a wink, hinting at him to grab onto

around to look at Yuri, but she avoided

and walked in

booths, the lights were shining, and the music was

up on the sofa, drinking from the

a man from the club walked in with a phone in

"Still not picking up."