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.

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

"Ahem Ahem!"

distance.Noticing her cough, Tara let Brendan go and took a step

"I'm sorry.I got too excited.Mr.Brendan, please

was still in her world, thinking about the fashion sketches she had

point, Brendan was burning with rage at her indifference.His rage came

and she

the one she was not fond of kept intruding.She had to do something about

her sleeves and dragged Tara toward the

heatstroke.Come here! Go down

"No, Mrs.Griffith.I—"

no need

speak and took away the phone in her

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

"No, I—"

pool by Madeline with a splash.Soon, Tara resurfaced and shrieked with her arms flapping around, "Help me! I

"Huh?"

Madeline had a

fall into the

was right—their vibes did

rest were far away from the

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

took a bite off his skewer and said, "She probably needs CPR.Brendan, you should finish the job since you saved

"Shut up."

Madeline pushed him aside.

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

many tries, Tara finally coughed out water

long breath and wiped away the sweat on her

body is too weak.You should exercise

saying that, she helped Tara to her

of clothes.You're shocked and cold.You should rest in

one can disturb

Madeline gave him a wink, hinting at him to grab

Yuri,

turned around and walked in

private booths, the lights were shining,

up on the sofa, drinking from

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

"Still not picking up."