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 tough spot when

marry a man

a penny, ended up on the

be both dramatic

rescuer wasn’t a prince on a white horse but Yvette, who appeared in blood–stained clothes with a big suitcase

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

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 just want to focus on

a brief look before

who was only twelve at

contact her. Otherwise, she would be able to stay in

og establish FastPulse Technologies, a game

years, she turned it into

was the chairperson. But in reality, 31%

shareholder of

that Yvette never showed up. Honestly,

or had children, because that would only slow down

now she had more

been feeling

Yvette came to

some new insights chatting

was a side she never showed to others. “Yvette, what

think

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

gaze icy. “If you don’t

yet expressionless answer. A slight silence fell between them. She found 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

of women entered the booth next

years old. Each one carried an LV handbag in her left hand and

a waiter led them to their reserved seats. Coincidentally, it was right

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