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

"Ahem Ahem!"

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

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

still in her world, thinking about the fashion sketches she

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

Yuri and Tara, and she became frustrated

was hopeless, while the one she was

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

from a heatstroke.Come here! Go down

"No, Mrs.Griffith.I—"

no need

let Tara speak and

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

"No, I—"

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

"Huh?"

that, Madeline had

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

vibes did not match at

away from the commotion and only Brendan

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

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

"Shut up."

Madeline pushed him aside.

against Tara's chest and used

tries, Tara finally coughed out

and

is too weak.You should exercise

helped Tara to

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

one can disturb Yuri and Brendan

a wink, hinting at

around to look at Yuri, but she avoided his gaze.His

around and walked

in one of the private booths,

legs propped up

moment, a man from the club walked in with a phone in his hands.He shook

"Still not picking up."

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