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

was pressuring her to marry a man twenty years older than

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

could be both

wasn’t a prince on a white horse but Yvette, who appeared in blood–stained clothes with a big suitcase full of

handing over the entire suitcase of money. “Here’s some

T

to start a game company and make a lot of money. This life, I just want to

before tossing the suitcase to

twelve

her. Otherwise, she would be able to stay

she used the money og

it into the largest game company in

surface, she was the chairperson. But in reality, 31% of the

was the largest shareholder of FastPulse Technologies, holding

up. Honestly, she probably didn’t even care

never got married or had children, because

proven everyone wrong long ago, and now she had more

she’s been feeling

then, Yvette came to visit

she might get some

coffee, feeling a bit down. This was a side she never showed to others. “Yvette, what do you

think

choked on her drink, caught off guard. It was indeed too hard to get Yvette’s comfort. Lucy shook her head with a

gaze icy. “If you don’t want to die,

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

then, a group

of women entered the booth next to

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

seats. Coincidentally, it was right next

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