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,

a tough

to marry a man twenty years older

without a penny, ended up on the streets, and was almost harassed

be both dramatic and

prince on a white horse but Yvette, who

handing over the entire suitcase

T

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

look before tossing the

who was only twelve

ask for a way to contact her. Otherwise,

og establish FastPulse

it into the largest game company

the chairperson. But in reality, 31% of the shares belonged to

shareholder of

up. Honestly, she probably didn’t even care

never got married or had children, because that would only

proven everyone wrong long ago, and now she had

been feeling a

Yvette came to

might get some new insights chatting

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

think

her 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, why would I think

together, her gaze icy. “If you

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

then, a

the booth next

an LV

as they walked in, a waiter led them to their reserved seats. Coincidentally, it

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