Coolest Girl in Town

Narissa's cheeks flushed as she smiled awkwardly. "Yes, best friends. After all, you're so weak that it's impossible for me to like you.” She took a big gulp out of her glass, as if she was also trying to swallow her guilt.

That day, Madeline felt like having dumplings, so the family and the guests broadcasted the process of making dumplings in front of the cameras at the

Griffith Residence. Elise was the most professional and was in charge of kneading the dough while Alexander helped her out.

Brendan was handling the stuffing, and Tara was standing beside and watching over him. To prevent them from spending too much time together and eventually falling in love, Madeline deliberately dragged Yuri along to pick vegetables, and they did this next to the duo.

“Mr. Brendan, have you had any inspiration yet for the evening dress you wanted to design for me? Why don't I go to your room to look at the draft later?" Tara was being very proactive.

“Sure,” Brendan answered calmly. "The draft is in the study. You can look at it anytime.”

Hearing that, Madeline rolled her eyes. "I'll go too”

Just then, the director shouted again, "The second guest has arrived. Let’s welcome Christopher Edwards!"

Madeline had seen the program schedule in advance and knew that the guest was a man, so she did not have much expectations. She merely followed everyone's gaze and looked at him. Christopher looked to be thirty. He was dressed properly in a button down and he was a magnetic man, especially when he spoke. He had a mature and alluring voice.

"Good afternoon. I'm Christopher, an interior designer. I look forward to spending time with all of you these few days, and more importantly, I hope I have the honor to be Yuri's friend.”

Obviously, he came for Yuri.

After introducing himself and having a brief exchange with the Griffith Family, Christopher sat down at Yuri's table. He and Yuri hit it off right away, talking about everything and anything from clothing design to interior design. Poor Madeline did not even find a chance to interrupt them. She was just like a humanoid stand, or to be exact, an angry humanoid stand,

The way Christopher looked at Yuri, with that blatant admiration and pampering gaze, almost blinded her!

who's trying hard to snatch my daughter-in-law away? I might just sue

it any longer, Madeline made up a random

out she is able to laugh in front of other men, and her stone-cold attitude is only geared toward me, he thought. He was so lost in his thoughts that

standing beside and watching Brendan, immediately noticed the cut and was very concerned. She took out a

as he wanted to see what Yuri's

were completely unaware of what transpired at his end. Seeing that, his other hand balled into a fist unconsciously. For a split second, there was an overwhelming urge to tear the picturesque view to shreds. However, he was able to quickly suppress his

Danny was there making the atmosphere lively. She

people sat

non-stop conversing throughout the whole afternoon saw the relationship

but he was also thoughtful enough to keep putting food onto her plate. Throughout

putting food into Brendan's plate from lime to ume, but there was not much reaction

found

his cutlery, holding onto the vegetables that Yuri was trying to pick up. This happened several times in a row and everyone started noticing the unusual

indifferently. After a few seconds of them being at a stalemate, she gave up and decided to put away her cutlery. He raised his eyebrows like

treatment Yuri was receiving, he questioned, "Is this the type of hospitality

an instant. "I'm having a meal at my own house. How is it that I must accept

your respect to the ladies is

expression became solemn as

dinner table

took the initiative to smooth things out. “It's just a misunderstanding, Christopher. It’s just that Brendan has this temperament and likes joking around. What he meant was that Yuri has a small appetite. He's worried that

and apologized again. Brendan opened his mouth and wanted to refute, but Alexander quickly held him down from under the table. With that, the

called

windows and he turned around and looked at his brother. The both of them knew very well who Alexander was