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 spot when she met

her to marry

home without a penny, ended up

could be both dramatic

a prince on a white horse but Yvette, who

her one question before handing over the entire suitcase of money. “Here’s

T

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

before tossing the suitcase

was only twelve

way to contact her. Otherwise, she would be able to

she used the money og establish FastPulse Technologies,

turned it into

in reality, 31%

the largest shareholder of FastPulse Technologies, holding

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

Lucy worked tirelessly and never got married or had children, because that would only slow down her money-

had proven everyone wrong long ago, and now

lately, she’s been

then, Yvette came to

get some new insights

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

think

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.

gaze icy. “If you don’t want to die, you just have to keep

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

a

women entered the

an LV handbag in her left hand and an Hermes one in her

them to their reserved seats. Coincidentally, it was right next to Yvette’s table. Both Yvette and Lucy could clearly hear their

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