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Chapter 250

Chapter 250 Are You Threatening Me?

The painting depicted not a stranger but a woman.

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The woman’s eyes were covered with thick white bandages, and her face was crisscrossed with numerous scars, grotesque and terrifying.

Even though Maggie had never seen herself disfigured and blinded in her past life, at this moment, she could recognise that the person in the painting was her.

Not only did the gouged–out eyes and destroyed face resemble hers, but so did the face itself.

Maggie’s throat tightened, and her heart raced.

Was this from Timmothy?

Or did someone else slip it in?

No, it must be from Timmothy. When he mentioned that so–called friend, Maggie always found it odd and suspicious.

But she never imagined that Timmothy would have someone deliver it to her and then act like nothing happened.

Maggie pushed aside her growing unease and picked up the painting, taking a closer look.

The scars on the woman’s face were like a roadmap of pain, and only those who had lived through such agony would recognise each one’s precise location.

Many times later, her fingertips traced over those scars.

Now, looking at the woman’s face in the painting, Maggie couldn’t help but notice the uncanny resemblance to her past scars.

Timmothy had seen me before.

Wait, had he… also been reborn?

How could that even be possible?

If he didn’t have memories from his past life, how could all of this make sense?

At that moment, Maggie couldn’t shake off the feeling of unease.

not only her but

always at odds, engaging in

Nathael came out on

what if Timmothy remembered things from before? If he knew what happened, he’d

knowing

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the conflict between Timmothy and Nathael, nor did she know the risks Nathael faced each time or which encounters were life–threatening showdowns between him and

lack of knowledge wasn’t the scary part, what was truly frightening was that Timmothy seemed to have all the

off into deep thought for a while,

she considered the possibility that someone else might have experienced a rebirth like

down, quelling the unease in her eyes, and calmed herself.

minutes later, she called Timmothy

a few rings, sounding

Maggie’s tone

had their motives.

did Timmothy seek by deliberately getting close to her and presenting her with this painting?

smiled and asked, “Did you check out

you want?” Maggie pressed,

curious to see your old self,” Timmothy remarked, twirling a pair of walnuts in

the

bandaged and her face marked

blossom tree, her hair fluttered in the breeze, emitting a fragile yet captivating beauty that tugged at the heartstrings.

words confirmed Maggie’s suspicions.

striking eyes reflected a hint of dark green in

tightened, and she said in a low voice, “Time and place.”

she grabbed a lighter, headed

up, consuming the painting entirely.

watching the black ashes fall, then turned

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the afternoon,

sweatshirt and sat by the window,

gentle and harmless appearance, carrying a youthful vibe with a

Timmothy was far

and being quite sensitive to people’s vibes, she found it odd that Timmothy

hinted at his skill in hiding his true intentions

across from Timmothy. He glanced up from his book and said, “I thought you were avoiding

me.”

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