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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.

remember his past life, it meant not

past lives, they were always at odds, engaging in

came

Timmothy remembered things from before? If he

hated her past self for not knowing more.

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the conflict between Timmothy and Nathael, nor did she know the risks Nathael faced each time or which

the scary part, what was truly frightening was that Timmothy

into deep

a rebirth like hers, and that person would be so

quelling the unease in her eyes,

she called Timmothy

a few rings, sounding somewhat puzzled. “Is everything okay?”

you want?” Maggie’s tone was

their motives.

getting close to her and presenting her with this

He smiled and asked, “Did you

do you want?” Maggie pressed,

you mad? I figured you’d be curious to see your old self,” Timmothy remarked, twirling a pair of walnuts in his

couldn’t deny that the painting was

and her face marked with scars, she exuded a serene demeanour.

tree, her hair fluttered in the breeze, emitting

confirmed Maggie’s

hint of dark green in the sunlight. “Wanna come out and chat for

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

she stared at the painting in her hand for a while. Then, she grabbed a lighter, headed to the

shot up, consuming

black ashes fall,

Are You

afternoon, at the

sweatshirt and sat by the window, bathed in sunlight, which

that gentle and harmless appearance, carrying

knew Timmothy was far

some tough times herself and being quite sensitive to people’s vibes, she found it odd

at his skill in hiding his true intentions or

Timmothy. He glanced up from his

me.”

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