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.

my God! That's great, Mr.Brendan.

"Ahem Ahem!"

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

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

world, thinking about the fashion sketches she had to

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

and she

while the one she was

her sleeves and dragged Tara

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

"No, Mrs.Griffith.I—"

need to be

did not let Tara speak and took away the phone in

for you.Don't worry, go enjoy the cool

"No, I—"

Tara did not get to finish her sentence, and she was pushed into the pool by Madeline with a

"Huh?"

had a

us were to fall

did

from the commotion and

but to take off

a bite off his skewer and said, "She probably needs CPR.Brendan, you should finish the

"Shut up."

Madeline pushed him aside.

and placed a fist against Tara's chest and used the other hand to pump her

many tries, Tara finally coughed out

breath and wiped

too

she helped Tara to her

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

can disturb

a wink, hinting at him to

then turned around to look at Yuri, but she

he turned around and walked in

Spot in one of the private booths, the lights were

with her legs propped up on the sofa,

walked in with

"Still not picking up."