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

said shyly, "I'm

her world, thinking about the fashion sketches she had

with rage at her indifference.His rage came and went,

and she became frustrated as a

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

up her mind, Madeline pulled up her sleeves and dragged Tara toward the swimming

heatstroke.Come here! Go

"No, Mrs.Griffith.I—"

no need

did not let Tara speak and took away the

you.Don't

"No, I—"

to finish her sentence, and she was pushed into the pool by Madeline with a splash.Soon, Tara resurfaced and shrieked with her arms flapping around, "Help me! I

"Huh?"

that, Madeline had a bizarre

fall into the water at the same time, who should my

was right—their vibes did not

from the commotion and only Brendan

was going to drown, he had no choice but to take off

then came around and took a look at the unconscious Tara on the floor.He nonchalantly took a bite

"Shut up."

Madeline pushed him aside.

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

finally coughed out

long breath and wiped away

too

saying that, she helped Tara

clothes.You're shocked and cold.You

can disturb Yuri and

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

look at Yuri, but she avoided

turned around and walked

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

propped up on the sofa, drinking from

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

"Still not picking up."

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