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

was pressuring her to marry a man twenty years older

a penny, ended up on the streets, and was

be both

but Yvette, who appeared in blood–stained clothes

over the entire suitcase of money. “Here’s some money. What do

T

replied with determination back then, “I want to start a game company and make a lot of money. This life, I just want to

her a brief look before tossing the suitcase to

twelve at

her. Otherwise,

og establish FastPulse Technologies,

turned it into the

the chairperson. But in reality, 31% of the shares belonged to

the largest shareholder of FastPulse Technologies,

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

or had children,

wrong long ago, and now she had more money

lately, she’s been

then, Yvette came to

thought she might get some new insights

feeling a bit down. This was a side she never

think

guard. It was

her eyes partially closed, lips pressed together, her gaze icy.

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 too idle lately. That’s no good. I need to find something to do. Maybe I should just buy another

then, a

entered the

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

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

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