Masked In Nobility: Secrets Of Mrs. Chavez by Selina Gorges

Chapter 256

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,

Lucy was in a tough spot

her to marry a man

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

could be both

wasn’t a prince on a white horse but Yvette, who appeared in blood–stained

asked her one question before handing over the entire suitcase of money. “Here’s

T

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

before tossing

was only twelve at

to contact her. Otherwise, she would

used the money og establish FastPulse Technologies,

turned it into the largest

in reality, 31% of the

largest shareholder of FastPulse Technologies, holding

that Yvette never showed up. Honestly, she

had children, because that would only slow

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

she’s been feeling a

Yvette came to

thought she might get some new

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

think

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. Yvette,

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

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 too idle lately. That’s

a group

women entered the booth

were clearly affluent housewives, each around fifty years old. Each one carried an LV handbag in

soon as they walked in, a waiter led them to their reserved seats. Coincidentally, it was right next to Yvette’s table. Both

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