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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.

it meant not only her but also Nathael

always at odds, engaging in both open and covert struggles for

came

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

not knowing more. Despite her

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and Nathael, nor did she know the risks Nathael

what was truly frightening was that Timmothy seemed

drifted off into deep thought

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

the unease in her

few minutes later, she called

sounding somewhat puzzled. “Is everything okay?”

you want?” Maggie’s tone was

had their motives.

what did Timmothy seek by deliberately getting close to her and presenting her

He smiled and asked, “Did you check

it out, what do you want?” Maggie pressed, her patience wearing thin.

self,” Timmothy

couldn’t deny that the painting was quite

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

the peach blossom tree, her hair fluttered in the breeze, emitting a fragile

confirmed Maggie’s suspicions.

again, his tone gentle, while his striking eyes reflected a hint of dark green in the sunlight.

said in a low voice,

for a while. Then, she grabbed a lighter,

up, consuming the

let go of it, watching the black ashes fall, then turned around

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three in the afternoon, at the

there, holding a foreign–language novel. He wore a milky. white round–neck sweatshirt and sat by the window, bathed

had that gentle and harmless appearance, carrying a youthful

was

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

hiding his true intentions

He glanced up from his book and said, “I thought you were

me.”

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