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!"

distance.Noticing her

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

her world, thinking about the fashion

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

and Tara, and she

she was not

making up her mind, Madeline pulled up her sleeves and dragged Tara

suffering from a heatstroke.Come here! Go down

"No, Mrs.Griffith.I—"

no need to

speak and took away the phone

for you.Don't

"No, I—"

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

"Huh?"

Madeline had

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

was right—their vibes did

were far away from the commotion and

to drown, he had no choice but to take off his shirt and jump into the pool

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 you

"Shut up."

Madeline pushed him aside.

it’ With that, she kneeled and placed a fist against Tara's chest and used the other

tries, Tara finally coughed out water as she

breath and wiped away the sweat on her

is too weak.You

helped

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

disturb Yuri and Brendan

they walked away, Madeline gave him a wink, hinting at him to

left.He then turned around to look at Yuri, but she avoided his gaze.His

turned around and walked in a

in one of the private booths, the lights were shining,

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

in with a phone in his hands.He shook

"Still not picking up."

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