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.

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

willing to give up on this relationship just yet.

her to tow Crystal’s car away.

suitcase left open on

at it quietly for a while before

showering, he was about to take a rest on the bed

“What’s the matter.

the other end of the phone. “Henry, did you know

second, and he finally understood why Crystal had left the suitcase behind, why her

her father passed

how much pain did she go through

a feeling that his relationship with Crystal was reaching a point

rushed to the hospital.

still there, along with a few relatives

in the process of settling John’s funeral and burial matters. Crystal, decked in black with a small- white flower pinned on her chest, sat in a wheelchair.

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

only glanced at him silently. She did not display any

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

as he continued. “I told you

away without responding to

just like that and attempted to give

eyes. A wonderful girl like Crystal should be

was about to punch Henry in the face when Crystal stopped him.

Crystal’s pale face and felt the urge

out to her when she rejected him with

my father had his name cleared before he passed away. Thank you very much for dropping by to pay respects to

was taken aback

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

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

addressed him

emotions in

instead of

refused to let him help either and merely treated him

this while, Crystal remained in the

next day, John was to be buried at a cemetery up in the mountain. Crystal held her father’s portrait in

broke down and started

her. It’s just you and

solemn atmosphere filled the cemetery.

and many came to pay their

Robert came as well.

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

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