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Chapter 176 A Tragic Death

ll take a look at the architectural plans for your residence. Don’t hesitate to discuss your desired style and financial constraints. I’ll provide you with a half–price reduction on the design fee.”

Maggie brushed off the topic. She took out her notebook and began writing.

Fll send the drawings to your mobile phone. After saying that, Timmothy paused when about to send it, and looked up at Maggie. “Mind if I hit you up on WhatsApp?”

Maggie was cool with it as she has many clients contact in her WhatsApp.

“Sure thing.”

Once connected on WhatsApp, Timmothy sent the floor plan of the house, complete with building area, location, and other information.

Maggie didn’t rush to look at it but glanced at his picture snap.

A soft, fluffy little white dog that looks harmless and lovable. It feels a bit like Timmothy.

“I’m not in good health, so I hope to have a garden with a delightful view, filled with flowers, foliage, and streaming water. The design ought to be sleek and refined, steering clear of excessive ornamentation.

“T’d also like to have an area for a piano, either a wall filled with books or a large stud and a place dedicated

to art

“I have quite a liking for toy decorations, maybe a bit excessive, and a dedicated

space for my collection.”

Maggie delved into Timmothy’s preferences meticulously, obtaining a deeper understanding of his background and character.

Timmothy was frail and sickly since he was a child, which resulted in him seldom interacting with others and did not have many playmates when he was young.

Despite his quiet and childish character, he leaned towards classy items but also had a soft spot for robot action figures.

Maggie felt confident that she could fulfill ais wishes within his financial constraints.

To Maggie’s surprise, Timmothy’s family circumstances seemed better than she had imagined.

“It’s a bit too late today. When can we swing by your place in the next couple of days? I need to double- check some stuff.”

An hour later, Maggie looked at the sky and said gently.

“Sure thing.”

deposit settled, Timmothy said his

to the elevator,

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Maggie felt nervous

know why she was

the elevator, Maggie

Timmothy’s complexion seemed pallid. With a feeble grin, he

off guard by his

it because of sickness?”

she shouldn’t delve deeper, she

and so

eyes, as he whispered, “She

reply, Timmothy shifted topics, “Do you mind if I called you

nodded, opting not to delve

trust in her for the house design, there would be numerous occasions

her, Timmothy commented, “Alright then, Maggie, we’ll catch up again

doors gradually shut, Maggie’s gaze grew

sensation that persists, inexplicable yet palpable.

Timmothy guiding

a figment of

to his friend? A tragic

defines a death

her demise categorized as such?

window, peering downstairs for a moment Timmothy departed via bus, clad in

carried himself with a youthful energy, he was merely a year behind her in age. Given her impending graduation from graduate school,

like vibe.

attention and scrutinized the red bracelet clasped

massage of time the bracelet retained its immaculate

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continued to gleam,

she misplaced the

it during the encounter with

minor bend, yet everything else appeared normal.

too

than heading home, Maggie decided to have a drink with Leo and Mia at

they opted for a club known for its privacy.

arrived, and she found Mia relaxing on the couch, engrossed in her mobile phone.