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 met

pressuring her to marry

without a penny, ended up on the streets,

could be both dramatic and

white horse but Yvette, who appeared in blood–stained clothes with a

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

T

back then, “I want to start a game company and make

her a brief look before tossing the suitcase

only twelve

for a way to contact her. Otherwise,

og establish FastPulse Technologies,

ten years, she turned it into the largest game company in

was the chairperson. But in reality, 31% of the

largest shareholder of FastPulse Technologies, holding

Yvette never showed up. Honestly, she

got married or had children, because that would only slow

now she had more money

been feeling a

then, Yvette came to visit

might get some

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

think

eyes deep as she stayed 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, with all this money,

closed, lips pressed together, her gaze icy. “If you don’t want to

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 no good. I need to find something to

then, a group

the booth next to

Each one carried an LV handbag in her left hand and an Hermes one in her right. They looked

it was right next to Yvette’s table. Both Yvette and Lucy

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