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

was pressuring her to marry a man twenty years older than

a penny, ended up

be both

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

suitcase

T

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

her a brief look before tossing

was only twelve at the time,

ask for a way to contact her. Otherwise, she would be able to stay in

og

into the

chairperson. But in reality, 31% of

was the largest shareholder of FastPulse Technologies, holding absolute

Honestly, she probably didn’t even care

had children, because that would only slow down

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

lately, she’s been feeling a

Yvette came to visit

get some new

took a sip of her black coffee, feeling a bit down. This was a side she never

think

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

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

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

a

entered the booth

around fifty years old. Each one carried an LV handbag in her left hand and an Hermes one in her right. They

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

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