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.

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

"Ahem Ahem!"

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

and said shyly, "I'm sorry.I

still in her world, thinking about the fashion sketches

Brendan was burning with rage at her indifference.His rage

and she

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

up her sleeves and dragged

here! Go

"No, Mrs.Griffith.I—"

need to be

Tara speak and

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

"No, I—"

Madeline

"Huh?"

Madeline had

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

did not match

far away from the commotion

drown, he had no choice but to take off his shirt

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

"Shut up."

Madeline pushed him aside.

placed a fist against Tara's chest and used the other hand to pump her fist, punching it again and again.Once, twice...Tara's

Tara finally coughed

let out a long breath and wiped away the sweat on her

too weak.You should exercise

saying that, she helped Tara to her

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

can disturb Yuri and Brendan

gave him a wink, hinting

then turned around to look at Yuri, but

and walked

the private booths, the lights were shining, and the music was

a corner with her legs propped up on the sofa, drinking from the beer

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

"Still not picking up."