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,

was in a tough spot when

pressuring her to marry a man twenty years

ended up on the streets, and was almost harassed by

be both dramatic and

horse but Yvette, who

suitcase of money. “Here’s

T

want to start a game company and make a lot of

look before

who was only twelve at the time,

persistently ask for a way to contact her.

used the money og establish FastPulse

turned it into the largest

surface, she was the chairperson. But in reality, 31% of the shares belonged

largest shareholder of FastPulse Technologies, holding

that Yvette never showed up. Honestly, she probably didn’t even care about these

worked tirelessly and never got married or had children, because

had proven everyone wrong long ago, and now she had more

lately, she’s been

then, Yvette came

get some new

coffee, feeling a bit down. This was a side she never showed to others. “Yvette, what do you

think

her eyes deep as she stayed silent for a few moments. “Are you 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.

her milkshake, her eyes partially closed, lips pressed together, her gaze icy. “If you don’t

live. Am I being too dramatic? Why do I start

then, a

the booth next

affluent housewives, each around fifty years old. Each one carried an LV handbag in her left hand and an Hermes one

Coincidentally, it was right next

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