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

"Ahem Ahem!"

to mind their distance.Noticing

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

was still in her world, thinking about the fashion sketches

at her indifference.His rage came and went,

Yuri and Tara, and she became

she preferred was hopeless, while the one she was not fond of kept intruding.She had

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

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

"No, Mrs.Griffith.I—"

need

not let Tara speak and took away

safe for you.Don't worry, go

"No, I—"

did not get to finish 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 me! I

"Huh?"

Madeline had

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

did not match at

the commotion and

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

unconscious Tara on the floor.He nonchalantly took a bite off his skewer and said, "She probably needs CPR.Brendan, you should finish the

"Shut up."

Madeline pushed him aside.

that, she kneeled and placed a fist against Tara's chest and used the other hand to pump her fist, punching it

tries, Tara finally coughed out water as

out a long breath and wiped

is too weak.You should

helped Tara to her

on, Ict's get you a change of clothes.You're shocked and cold.You should rest

one can disturb Yuri and Brendan

Madeline gave him a wink, hinting at him to

as they left.He then turned around to look at Yuri, but she

he turned around and walked

one of the private booths, the lights

a corner with her legs propped up on the

a man from the club walked in with

"Still not picking up."

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