Crystal's One Night of Love

Chapter 173

Chapter 173 Identity Reveal

Henry only returned to the condominium in the early morning.

As he drove home, he noticed a white BMW parked by the road.

Several people were loitering around and taking pictures, which he did not find strange. However, Henry’s heart skipped a beat when he saw the car plate number.

That’s Crystal’s car….

He stopped his car and quickly made his way across the road.

The bonnet of the white BMW was opened, exposing the car’s engine to the rain for the entire night.

The driver’s seat door stood wide open, allowing the rain to splatter inside the car. Resting on the seat was a woman’s purse, drenched in rainwater.

The onlookers engaged in a noisy discussion.

“Whose car is it? Why was it abandoned by the road?”

“I wonder too. Do you think the car owner might have committed suicide?”

“Both the car and the owner are gone. What a pity!”

Henry stood frozen in place, his breath momentarily suspended as he attempted to comprehend the unfolding situation.

Stiffly, he reached for his phone and realized it was switched off.

As he took out Crystal’s purse and closed the car door, someone in the crowd shouted, “Hey, why are you taking someone else’s stuff?”

Henry’s voice was tense. “This is my girlfriend’s car!”

The crowd looked at him as if he was a heartless jerk who hurt his girlfriend.

Henry hurriedly returned to his car and charged his phone. He immediately called Crystal once his phone was switched on.

The phone rang for about twenty seconds before Crystal answered it.

Crystal sounded exhausted. “Henry, let’s talk about our affairs some other day.”

With that, she hung up the phone.

Henry frowned, guessing she must still be mad at him.

shower before going to her condominium to make amends with a perfect

gem, so he was not willing to give

made another call to Jamie, instructing her to tow Crystal’s car away. He then drove back to his

with a small suitcase left open on the bed, as if someone was packing halfway but, for some

a while

take a rest on the bed

impatiently. “What’s

on the other end of the phone. “Henry, did you know Crystal’s father passed

and he finally understood why Crystal had left the suitcase behind, why her car broke down by the road, and why she was so exhausted that she couldn’t be bothered to confront him about what happened the night

her

did she go through last night?

of all color. He had a feeling that

to the

there, along with a few relatives and

burial matters. Crystal, decked in black with a small- white flower pinned on her

to have lost a lot of weight. Her face, already small, looked thinner and sharper.

Crystal, she only glanced at him silently. She did not

lose control. He grabbed Henry’s shirt collar tightly and shouted at him, “The audacity of you to appear here!

you long ago; if you won’t cherish her,

away without

to let him go just like that

well in his eyes. A wonderful girl

about to punch Henry in the

pale face and

her when she rejected him with

Mr. Miller, that my father had his name cleared before

aback

relationship had reached a point where marriage was being discussed. Not long ago, she even affectionately called him “Henry”

addressed him as “Mr. Miller,”

addressed him

to keep his emotions in check

remained there instead

merely treated him as a guest. Meanwhile, Seth and the Winters family’s distant relatives were busy handling

while, Crystal remained in the wheelchair, unable to

to be buried at a cemetery up in the mountain. Crystal held her

broke down and started

just you and me now, Madam Anna.

atmosphere filled the cemetery.

came to pay their respects, regardless of whether they were connected to him.

came with Sophia. Robert

Melora. The Millers’ intention

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