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.

and decided to head back for a shower before going

a gem, so he was not willing to give up on this relationship

to Jamie, instructing her to tow Crystal’s car away. He then

not around. The room was slightly messy with a small suitcase left open on the bed, as if someone was packing halfway but, for some

it quietly for a while

he was about to take a rest on the bed when Melora

Henry asked impatiently. “What’s the

was sobbing on the other end of the phone. “Henry, did

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

was because her father

did she

that his relationship with Crystal was

to the

still there, along with a few relatives and friends.

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

weight. Her face, already small, looked

glanced at him silently. She

shouted at him, “The audacity of you to appear here! Where

teeth as he continued. “I told you long ago; if you won’t cherish her, I’ll

away without responding to him.

to let him go just like that and attempted to give him

before caused tears to well in his eyes. A wonderful

punch Henry in

pale face and felt the urge

was about to reach out to her when she

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 by to pay respects to

taken aback

discussed. Not long ago, she even affectionately called him

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

addressed him struck

to keep his emotions in check out of respect

remained there instead of leaving.

treated him as a guest. Meanwhile, Seth and the

remained in the wheelchair, unable to

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

down and started

It’s just you and me

solemn atmosphere filled the

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

Sophia. Robert came as well.

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

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