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.

past life, it meant not only

always at odds, engaging in

came out on

if Timmothy remembered things from before? If

for not knowing more. Despite her

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between Timmothy and Nathael, nor did she know the risks Nathael faced each

lack of knowledge wasn’t the scary part, what was truly frightening was that

off into deep thought for

someone else might have experienced a rebirth like hers, and

the unease in her

minutes later, she called Timmothy back.

sounding somewhat puzzled. “Is

Maggie’s tone was frosty,

their

Timmothy seek by deliberately getting close to her and presenting

by her coldness. He smiled and asked, “Did you check out the painting?”

out, what do you want?” Maggie pressed, her patience

you’d be curious to see your old self,” Timmothy remarked, twirling a

deny that the painting was quite beautiful.

the woman in the painting had her eyes bandaged and

the breeze, emitting a fragile

confirmed

a hint of dark green

in a low voice, “Time and place.”

while. Then, she grabbed a lighter, headed to the bathroom, lit it up, and tossed the painting into the

shot up, consuming the painting entirely.

watching the black ashes fall,

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the afternoon, at the Westin Hotel.

round–neck sweatshirt and sat by the window,

and harmless appearance, carrying

Maggie knew Timmothy was

sensitive to people’s vibes, she found it odd that Timmothy didn’t give off any red

at his skill in hiding his true

up from his book and said, “I thought

me.”

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