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 tough spot

her to marry a man

home without a penny, ended up on the streets,

could be both

a white horse but Yvette, who appeared in

the entire suitcase of money. “Here’s some money. What do

T

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

brief look before tossing the suitcase to

was only twelve at the time,

her. Otherwise, she would be able to

money og establish

into the largest

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

of FastPulse Technologies, holding

that Yvette never showed up. Honestly, she probably didn’t even care about these

got married or had children, because that would only slow

now she had more money than she could

lately, she’s been feeling a

came

might get some new insights chatting with

a bit down. This was

think

guard. It was indeed

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

answer. A slight silence fell 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

then, a

of women entered the

one carried an LV handbag in her left hand and an

they walked in, a waiter led them to their reserved seats. Coincidentally, it was right next to Yvette’s table. Both Yvette and Lucy

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