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,

Lucy was in a tough spot when she

to marry a

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

could be both

that time, her rescuer wasn’t a prince on a white horse but

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

T

game company and

brief look before tossing the suitcase to

who was only twelve at the

contact her. Otherwise, she would be

og

turned it into the largest

was the chairperson. But in reality, 31%

of FastPulse Technologies, holding absolute

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

got married or had children,

had proven everyone wrong long ago, and now

lately, she’s been feeling a

Yvette came to visit

thought she might get some new insights chatting with

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

think

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 about ending it all?

lips pressed together, her gaze icy. “If you

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

then, a

women entered the booth next to

they were clearly affluent housewives, each around fifty years old. Each one carried an LV handbag

led them to their reserved seats. Coincidentally, it was right next to

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