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 met

family was pressuring her to marry a man twenty years older

penny, ended up on

be both dramatic and

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

simply asked her one question before handing over the entire suitcase of money. “Here’s some money. What do

T

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

twelve at the

her. Otherwise, she would

og establish FastPulse

years, she turned it into the largest game

But in reality, 31% of the shares

of FastPulse Technologies, holding

that Yvette never showed up. Honestly, she probably

or had children, because that would only slow down

now she had more money than

she’s been

came to visit

some new insights

black coffee, feeling a bit down. This was a side

think

took a sip of her milkshake, her eyes deep as she stayed silent for a few moments. “Are you thinking about dying? Lucy choked on her drink, caught off guard. It

gaze icy. “If you don’t want

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

a group

women entered the booth next to

each around fifty years old. Each one carried an LV handbag in her left hand and an Hermes one in

to their reserved seats. Coincidentally, it was right next to Yvette’s

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