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

marry a man

penny, ended up on the streets, and

both

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

handing over the entire suitcase of money.

T

remembered clearly how she had replied with determination back then, “I want to start a game company and make a lot of money. This life, I

brief look before tossing the

who was only twelve at

her.

used the money og establish

it into the largest

the chairperson. But in reality,

shareholder of FastPulse Technologies,

showed up. Honestly, she probably didn’t even

married or had children, because that would only slow

and now she had more money than she could

she’s been feeling a

came to

might get some

This was a side she never showed to others. “Yvette, what do you people

think

“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

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

need to live. Am I being too dramatic? Why do I start thinking about

then, a group

women entered the booth next

carried an LV handbag in her left hand and

walked in, a waiter led them to their reserved seats. Coincidentally, it

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