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.

to head back for a shower

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

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

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

it quietly for a

about to take a rest on the bed when

asked impatiently. “What’s the matter. Melora?”

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

had left the suitcase behind, why her car

because her father

pain did she

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

to the

Winterses were still there, along with a few relatives and friends.

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

a lot of weight. Her face, already small, looked thinner

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

“The audacity of you to appear here! Where were you when Crystal was helpless and needed you? Drop the

his voice and gritted his teeth as he continued. “I told you long ago; if you won’t cherish her, I’ll do it

without responding to him.

like that and attempted to

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

in

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

was about to reach out to her when she

said to Henry politely, “It is thanks to you, Mr. Miller, that my father had his name cleared before he

taken aback by her words.

marriage was being discussed. Not long ago, she even affectionately called

“Mr. Miller,”

him struck his nerve.

frustrated but chose to keep his emotions in check out of

remained there instead of leaving.

merely treated him

Crystal remained in the wheelchair, unable to

John was to be buried at a

and started wailing

her. It’s just you and me

atmosphere filled the cemetery.

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

Sophia. Robert came as

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

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