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.

for a shower before going to her condominium to make amends with a perfect Valentine’s Day

so he was not willing to give up on this relationship just

tow Crystal’s car away. He then drove

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

it quietly for a while before heading to the

to take a rest on

“What’s the matter.

end of the phone. “Henry, did you

snapped open when he heard that. His mind went blank for a split second, 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

because her father

pain did she

of all color. He had a feeling that his relationship with Crystal

to the

along with a few

in the process of settling John’s funeral and burial matters. Crystal, decked in black with a small- white

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

him silently. She

of you to appear here! Where were you when Crystal was helpless and needed you? Drop the act and stop pretending

told you long ago;

without responding to him.

just like that

the night before caused tears to well in his eyes. A wonderful girl

about to punch Henry in

and

to her when she rejected him with a hand

to Henry politely, “It is thanks to you, Mr. Miller, that my father had his name cleared before he passed away. Thank you very much for dropping

was taken aback

had reached a point where marriage was being discussed. Not

“Mr. Miller,” treating him like a complete stranger.

she addressed him

his emotions in

remained there instead

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

while, Crystal remained in the

in the morning the next day, John was to be buried at a cemetery up in the mountain. Crystal

and started wailing loudly.

It’s just you and me now, Madam Anna.

filled

of John’s passing spread quickly, and many came to pay their respects, regardless of whether they were connected to

Sophia. Robert came as

along with Melora. The Millers’ intention was clear; they still wanted Crystal

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