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

her to marry a man twenty years older than

ran away from home without a penny, ended up on

both dramatic

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

one question before handing over the entire suitcase of money. “Here’s some money. What do you want to

T

she had replied with determination back then, “I want to start a game company and make a

brief look before tossing the

was only twelve at

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

used the money og establish

years, she turned it into the

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

the largest shareholder of FastPulse Technologies, holding

Honestly, she probably didn’t even care

years, Lucy worked tirelessly and never got married or had children, because

proven everyone wrong long ago, and now she had

been

came to

thought she might get some new insights chatting

This was

think

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, why would I think about

gaze icy. “If you don’t want to die,

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.

then, a

the

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

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

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