Meanwhile, after being bombarded with texts by Lucy, Yvette finally agreed to meet her.

They arranged to meet at a café.

Lucy arrived first. She knew Yvette’s temper. Every extra minute waiting incant more irritation.

While agitation might not matter to others, with this person, it was definitely dangerous.

Yvette wore her usual simple look with a t–shirt, denim shorts, same old canvas shoes, and a black baseball hat.

Her hair was tied up, with only a few strands hanging over her brows.

Lucy kept looking towards the entrance from her booth, and finally spotted Yvette’s silhouette.

She found Yvette’s outfit was just like five years ago, not a bit different.

She stood up excitedly, waving.

Yvette saw Ducy, raised an eyebrow, and walked over.

After Yvette sat down, Lucy immediately called the server and ordered a cup of coffee.

Yvette spoke slowly, “No need. I’ll have three cups of milkshake please.”

The waitress froze for a moment and asked again, just to be sure. Three milkshakes, right?”

Yvette nodded. “Yep.”

After the waitress left, Lucy glanced at Yvette curiously. “Yvette, since when did you switch to milkshakes?”

Yvette replied casually, “Well, I’ve recently found milkshakes more enjoyable.”

Lucy chuckled. As long as Yvette was happy, nothing else mattered.

Even after ten years, Yvette was just as quiet. She definitely would say anything if no one spoke to her,

a tough spot when

to marry a

away from home without a penny, ended up on the streets, and

could be both dramatic and

a white horse but Yvette, who appeared in blood–stained clothes with a big suitcase full

one question before handing over the entire suitcase of money. “Here’s some money. What do

T

start a game company and make a lot of money. This life, I

a brief look before tossing the

who was only twelve at the time,

for a way to contact her. Otherwise, she would be

og establish FastPulse

years, she turned it into the largest game company

she was the chairperson. But in reality, 31%

largest shareholder of

just that Yvette never showed up. Honestly, she probably didn’t

got married or had children, because that

wrong long ago, and now she had more money than she

been feeling

then, Yvette came

get some new

down. This was a side she never

think

thinking about dying? Lucy choked on her drink, caught off guard. It was indeed too hard to get Yvette’s comfort. Lucy shook her head with a sigh. Yvette, with all this money, why would I think about ending it all? I’m just contemplating

pressed together, her gaze icy. “If you don’t want to die, you just have to keep

noticed her serious yet expressionless answer. A slight silence fell between them. She found Yvette had a point. She thought. Why worry so much? If you don’t want to die, you just need to live. Am I being too dramatic? Why do I start thinking about all these unnecessary things now that I have everything? Maybe it’s because I’ve been

a

of women entered the booth next

one carried an LV handbag in her left hand and an Hermes one in her right. They

to their reserved seats. Coincidentally, it was right next to

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