Masked In Nobility: Secrets Of Mrs. Chavez by Selina Gorges

Chapter 256

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 when

her to marry

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

both dramatic

white horse but

suitcase of money. “Here’s some money. What do you want to

T

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

brief look before tossing the suitcase to

who was only twelve at the time,

contact her. Otherwise, she would

used the money og establish FastPulse Technologies, a

years, she turned it into

But in reality, 31% of the shares

of FastPulse Technologies, holding

Yvette never showed up. Honestly, she

got married or had children, because that would only slow down her money-

everyone wrong long ago, and now she had more money

she’s been feeling a

then, Yvette came

might get some

down. This was

think

off guard. It was indeed too hard

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

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. Maybe I should

a

of women entered the booth next to

affluent housewives, each around fifty years old. Each one carried an LV handbag in

seats. Coincidentally, it was right next

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