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

pressuring her to marry a man twenty years older than

home without a penny, ended up on the streets,

be both

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

one question before handing over the entire suitcase of money.

T

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

a brief look before tossing the

twelve

way to contact her. Otherwise, she would be

og establish FastPulse

ten years, she turned it into the

she was the chairperson. But in

shareholder of FastPulse Technologies, holding absolute

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

tirelessly and never got married or had

ago, and now she had more money

been feeling

Yvette came to

thought she might get some new insights chatting

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

think

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 was

her eyes partially closed, lips pressed together, her gaze icy. “If you don’t want to die, you just have

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 something to do. Maybe

then, a

women entered the booth next to

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

seats. Coincidentally, it was

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