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,

then, Lucy was in a tough spot when she met

marry a man

up on

could be both

wasn’t a prince on a white horse but

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

T

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

before tossing

who was only twelve

way to contact her. Otherwise, she would be able to

the money og establish FastPulse Technologies, a game

turned it into the largest game company

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

the largest shareholder of FastPulse Technologies,

never showed up. Honestly, she probably didn’t even

got married or had children, because that would only slow

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

been

then, Yvette came

thought she might get some

of her black coffee, feeling a bit down. This was a side she never showed to others. “Yvette, what

think

dying? Lucy choked on her drink, caught off guard. It was indeed too hard to get Yvette’s comfort. Lucy shook her

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

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

then, a group

entered the

carried an LV handbag in her left hand and an Hermes one in

led them to their reserved seats. Coincidentally, it was right next to Yvette’s table.

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