Chapter 732

Sylvia walked at a fast pace, almost running out of the hall.

The snow was still falling outside, and the ground had already accumulated a thick layer of snow.

Sylvia’s feet immediately slipped just as she stepped out. She did not dare to run anymore but still walked quickly.

“Stay still!” A familiar gloomy voice rang out behind her.

Sylvia frowned and quickened her steps.

Within seconds, the man who was still hugging another woman on the stage had come before her, his looming figure blocking her path.

Sylvia had to stop her steps.

Then, she felt a cold wind on her head.

The man standing before her had ruthlessly thrown the hat she wore on the ground.

He sneered, and his voice was colder than the snow. “It’s really you, Sylvia.”

Sylvia shuddered. She did not say anything, nor did she dare to look up at him.

“Why did you come back? I thought you were dead.” As his voice fell, he reached out and lifted her chin.

He used much strength, and Sylvia was forced to raise her head.