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

so he was not willing to give up on

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

slightly messy with a small suitcase left open on

at it quietly for a

take a

“What’s

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

he finally understood why Crystal had left the suitcase behind, why her car broke down by the road,

because her father passed

did she go through last night?

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

rushed to the

still there, along with a few relatives

John’s funeral and burial matters. Crystal, decked in black with a small- white flower pinned

to have lost a lot of weight.

at him silently. She did not display any emotions.

tightly and shouted at him, “The audacity of you to appear here! Where were you when Crystal was helpless and needed you? Drop the act and stop pretending that you

continued. “I told you long ago; if you won’t cherish her, I’ll do it

pushed Seth away without

like that and attempted to give him

thought of Crystal’s pitiful state the night before caused tears to well in his eyes. A wonderful

about to punch Henry in the face when Crystal stopped

at Crystal’s pale face and felt the urge to hug her.

out to her when she rejected him with a hand gesture.

name cleared before he passed away. Thank you very

taken aback

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

she addressed him as “Mr. Miller,” treating him like

addressed him

but chose to keep his emotions in

remained there instead of leaving.

and merely treated him as a guest. Meanwhile, Seth and the Winters family’s

the wheelchair, unable to do much.

buried at a cemetery up in the mountain. Crystal held her father’s

down and started

It’s just you and me now, Madam Anna.

solemn atmosphere filled the cemetery.

many came to pay their respects, regardless of whether they

Sophia. Robert came as well.

and Julia came, along with Melora. The Millers’ intention was clear; they still wanted

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