Chapter 495 The Hidden Mystery in the Cake (1)

• Three years later, Victoria sat in front of the mirror wearing a gold-embossed strapless fishtail evening gown. She lifted her slender fingers and softly touched the scar on her eyebrow. The disappointment in her lowered eyes was palpable, and her back suddenly tensed as she looked into the mirror.
• The contour of her face was exquisite, but it was covered with dense and varied scars, burned into her skin like a brand that was impossible to remove no matter how many years had passed.
• "Mrs. Thatcher, Mr. Levi's first birthday banquet is ready. Mr. Thatcher reminded you to go down early."