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,

in a

marry

ended up on the streets, and was almost

could be both dramatic

her rescuer wasn’t a prince on a white horse but

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

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replied with determination back then, “I want to start a game

look before tossing the suitcase

only twelve at

to contact her. Otherwise,

the money og establish

years, she turned it into the largest game company

chairperson. But in reality, 31% of the shares

of

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

never got married or had children, because that would only slow down

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

she’s been

Yvette came to visit

she might get some new insights chatting

coffee, feeling a bit down. This was

think

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, with all this money, why would I think about ending it all?

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

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

a

women entered the booth next to

Each one carried an LV handbag in

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

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