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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.

meant not only her but also Nathael could be in danger.

they were always at odds, engaging in both open

came out

from before? If he knew what happened, he’d have

for not knowing more. Despite her reincarnation, she

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

wasn’t the scary part, what was truly frightening

drifted off into deep thought

experienced a rebirth like hers, and that person would be

unease in

minutes later, she called Timmothy

few rings, sounding somewhat

do you want?” Maggie’s tone was

had their

by deliberately getting close to her and presenting her

her coldness. He smiled and asked, “Did you check

do you want?” Maggie pressed, her patience wearing

your old self,” Timmothy remarked, twirling

deny that the painting was quite

eyes bandaged and her

breeze, emitting a fragile yet captivating beauty that tugged at

words confirmed

while his striking eyes reflected a hint of dark green in the sunlight. “Wanna come out and chat

throat tightened, and she said in a

she stared at the painting in her hand for a while. Then, she grabbed a lighter, headed to the bathroom, lit it up, and tossed the painting

shot up, consuming the painting

black

You Threatening Me?

in the afternoon,

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

appearance, carrying a youthful vibe with a hint of

Timmothy was far

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

hinted at his skill in hiding his true intentions

glanced up from his book and

me.”

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