Crystal's One Night of Love

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.

behavior and decided to head back for a shower before going to her

he was not willing to give up on this relationship just yet.

Crystal’s car away. He then drove back to

was, as expected, 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 reason, left without

a while before heading to

about to take a rest on

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

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

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

because her

how much pain did she go through last night?

feeling that his relationship with Crystal was reaching a point of no

to the hospital.

with a

matters. Crystal, decked in black with a small- white

weight. Her face, already small, looked thinner

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

and shouted at him, “The audacity of you to appear here! Where were you when Crystal was helpless and

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

Seth away without

to let him go just like that and attempted to

caused tears to well in his eyes. A

in the face when Crystal stopped him.

face and felt the urge to

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

“It is thanks to you, Mr. Miller, that my father had his name cleared before he passed away. Thank

was taken aback

had reached a point where marriage was being discussed. Not long ago, she even affectionately

him as “Mr. Miller,” treating him like

addressed him struck his

chose to keep his emotions

instead of

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

this while, Crystal remained in the wheelchair, unable to do

John was to be buried at a cemetery up in the mountain.

down and started

embraced her. It’s just you and me now, Madam

solemn atmosphere filled

quickly, and many came to pay their respects, regardless of whether they were connected to

came with Sophia. Robert came as

intention was clear; they still wanted Crystal to be