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.

great, Mr.Brendan. Thank you so

"Ahem Ahem!"

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

bit her lips and said shyly, "I'm sorry.I got too excited.Mr.Brendan, please excuse

her world, thinking about the

her indifference.His rage

Yuri and Tara, and 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

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

"No, Mrs.Griffith.I—"

need

speak and took away the phone in her

for you.Don't worry, go enjoy

"No, I—"

finish her sentence, and she was pushed into the pool by Madeline with a splash.Soon, Tara resurfaced and shrieked with her arms

"Huh?"

had

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

right—their vibes did not match at

away from the commotion

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

the floor.He nonchalantly took a bite off his skewer and

"Shut up."

Madeline pushed him aside.

she kneeled and 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

finally coughed out water as she regained

and wiped

body is too weak.You

that, she helped Tara

get you a change of clothes.You're shocked and

one can disturb Yuri and Brendan

a wink, hinting at him

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

he turned around and

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

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

the club walked in with a phone

"Still not picking up."