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,

was in a tough spot when she met

family was pressuring her to marry a man twenty years older than

ran away from home without a penny, ended up on the streets, and was

both

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

over the entire suitcase of money.

T

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

a brief look before tossing the suitcase

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

the money og establish FastPulse Technologies, a

years, she turned it into the largest game

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

of FastPulse Technologies,

that Yvette never showed up. Honestly, she

married or had children, because that would only slow down

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

lately, she’s been feeling a

Yvette came to visit

thought she might get some new insights chatting with

sip of her black coffee, feeling a bit down. This was

think

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

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

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 no good. I need to find something to do. Maybe

a

of women entered the booth next

affluent housewives, each around fifty years old. Each one carried an LV handbag in her left hand and an Hermes one in her

reserved seats. Coincidentally, it was right next to Yvette’s table. Both Yvette and Lucy could clearly hear their

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