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!"

at them to mind 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

her world, thinking about the

rage at her indifference.His rage came and went,

and 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

pulled up her sleeves and dragged Tara toward

suffering from a heatstroke.Come here! Go

"No, Mrs.Griffith.I—"

no need to

speak and took away

this safe for you.Don't worry, go

"No, I—"

finish her sentence, and she was pushed into the pool by Madeline with a splash.Soon, Tara resurfaced and shrieked with her arms flapping

"Huh?"

had

swim either.If both of us were to fall into

vibes did not match at

from the commotion

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

floor.He nonchalantly took a bite off his skewer and said, "She probably needs CPR.Brendan,

"Shut up."

Madeline pushed him aside.

giving 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 body kept

coughed out water

let out a long breath and wiped away the sweat

too weak.You

she helped Tara to her

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

can disturb Yuri

gave him a wink, hinting at him to grab onto

turned around to look at Yuri, but she avoided his gaze.His pride was

around and walked

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

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

club walked in with a

"Still not picking up."

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