Chapter 415

At a cafe on the street, Victoria sat by the french window as she waited for Lydia. She looked slightly absent-minded. The weather was not too hot, but the cloudy sky seemed to indicate that the weather might be changing soon. Sea City’s autumn season was always short-lived, and all it had was either the autumn rain, or cold weather. Victoria's fingertips were a little cold. Her fingers never became warm again, even though she had been holding the warm coffee mug for a long time. “Victoria?” Lydia asked tentatively. It was not because she had forgotten what Victoria looked like after three years, but it was because she doubted that this pale woman with obvious bruises was Victoria. In her memories, Victoria was always the eldest daughter of the Dawn family, and she always stood supreme to others. She also heard from her father last night that Victoria had fallen. Lydia was happy when she heard the news. She came here early to see how far this once superior lady had fallen.