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!"

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

her lips and said shyly, "I'm sorry.I

world, thinking about the fashion sketches she had

burning with rage at her indifference.His rage came and

and Tara, and she became frustrated as a

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

pulled up her sleeves

think you're suffering from a heatstroke.Come here! Go down and cool off for a

"No, Mrs.Griffith.I—"

need

Tara speak and took away

you.Don't worry, go enjoy the cool

"No, I—"

finish her sentence, and she was pushed into the pool by Madeline with

"Huh?"

had a

don't know how to swim either.If both of us were to fall into the water at the same time, who should my son save

did not match

away from the commotion and

drown, he had no choice but to

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

"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

Tara finally coughed out water as she regained

and wiped

body is too weak.You should

she helped Tara to

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

one can disturb

gave him a wink,

then turned around to look at Yuri, but she avoided his

he turned around and walked in

the private booths, the lights were

sat in a corner with her legs propped up on

a moment, a man from the club walked in with a phone in his hands.He shook his

"Still not picking up."

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