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

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

could be both dramatic and

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

before handing over the entire suitcase

T

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

before

twelve

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

she used the money og

into the largest game company in

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

largest shareholder of FastPulse Technologies, holding

up. Honestly,

got married or had children, because that

proven everyone wrong long ago, and now

been

came to visit

get some

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

think

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 ending it all? I’m just contemplating

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

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

a group

of women entered the booth next to

one carried an

waiter led them to their reserved seats. Coincidentally, it was right next to Yvette’s table. Both Yvette

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