Chapter 138

The man’s voice sounded very nice. It was very low and deep, and it carried the illusion that they were loving and inseparable.

Sylvie's red face flushed even redder immediately. Her face was redder than an apple..

He said that he remembered… He actually remembered their encounter that night…

So what was he implying?

Sylvie suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of anxiety in her heart and her fa