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.

great, Mr.Brendan. Thank you

"Ahem Ahem!"

mind their distance.Noticing her cough, Tara let Brendan

and said shyly, "I'm

about the fashion

burning with rage at her indifference.His rage came and went, but there was nothing

between Yuri and Tara, and she became frustrated

was not

up her sleeves and dragged Tara

suffering from a heatstroke.Come here! Go down and cool off for

"No, Mrs.Griffith.I—"

no need

and took away the phone

you.Don't worry, go

"No, I—"

pool by Madeline with a splash.Soon, Tara

"Huh?"

that, Madeline had a

know how to swim either.If both of us were to fall into the water at the same time, who should

was right—their vibes did not

the commotion and only Brendan

no choice but to take off his shirt

then came around and took a look at the 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

"Shut up."

Madeline pushed him aside.

she kneeled and placed a fist against Tara's chest and used the other hand to

many tries, Tara finally coughed out water

let out a long breath and

too weak.You

she helped Tara to her

you a change of clothes.You're shocked and

disturb Yuri

him a wink, hinting at him to grab

Yuri, but she

turned around and walked in

in one of the private booths, the lights were shining, and the music was

her legs propped up on the sofa, drinking from the beer

moment, a man from the club walked in with a phone in his

"Still not picking up."

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