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,

"Ahem Ahem!"

kept coughing, 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 got too excited.Mr.Brendan,

thinking about the fashion

rage at her indifference.His rage came and

Yuri and Tara, and she became frustrated as a

the one she was not fond

her sleeves

heatstroke.Come here! Go down and

"No, Mrs.Griffith.I—"

need

did not let Tara speak and took away the phone in

for you.Don't worry, go enjoy

"No, I—"

Madeline with a splash.Soon, Tara resurfaced and shrieked with her arms flapping around, "Help me! I can't

"Huh?"

that, Madeline had

to fall into the water at

was right—their vibes did

were far away from the

no choice but to take off his shirt and jump

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

"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 again.Once, twice...Tara's body kept shaking with the

finally coughed out water as she

out a long breath and wiped away the sweat on

too

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

disturb

Madeline gave him a wink, hinting at him to grab onto

look at Yuri, but she avoided his gaze.His

turned around and

the private booths, the

with her legs propped up on the sofa, drinking from

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

"Still not picking up."