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, Mr.Brendan. Thank you so

"Ahem Ahem!"

at them to mind their distance.Noticing her cough, Tara let Brendan go and

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

in her world, thinking about the

indifference.His rage came and

looked between Yuri and Tara, and she became frustrated as a

was not fond of kept intruding.She had to

her sleeves and dragged Tara toward the swimming

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

"No, Mrs.Griffith.I—"

no need to

let Tara speak and took away the phone

keep this safe for you.Don't worry, go enjoy the

"No, I—"

into the pool by Madeline with a splash.Soon, Tara resurfaced and shrieked with her

"Huh?"

that, Madeline had

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

was right—their vibes did

rest were far away from the commotion and only

choice but to take off his shirt and jump into the pool to

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

"Shut up."

Madeline pushed him aside.

she kneeled and placed a fist against Tara's chest and used

Tara finally coughed out water as she

breath and wiped away the sweat on

is too weak.You should

saying that, she helped Tara

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

disturb Yuri

him a wink, hinting at him to grab onto

as they left.He then turned around to look at Yuri, but she avoided his gaze.His pride was ignited at

and

booths, the lights were shining,

propped up on the

club walked in with a phone in his hands.He shook his

"Still not picking up."

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