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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.

past life, it meant not only

always at odds, engaging in both

Nathael came

before? If he knew what happened, he’d

for not knowing more. Despite her reincarnation, she

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Nathael, nor did she know

wasn’t the scary part, what was truly frightening was that Timmothy

into deep

have experienced a rebirth like hers,

quelling the unease in her eyes, and

minutes later, she called Timmothy back.

after a few rings, sounding somewhat

you want?” Maggie’s

had their motives.

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

coldness. He smiled and asked, “Did you

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

figured you’d be curious to see your old self,” Timmothy remarked, twirling a pair of walnuts in his hand nonchalantly.

the painting was quite

her eyes bandaged and

emitting a

words confirmed Maggie’s suspicions.

eyes reflected a hint of dark green in

throat tightened, and she said in a low voice,

hand for a while. Then, she grabbed a lighter,

consuming the painting

go of it, watching the black ashes

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in the afternoon, at the Westin Hotel.

milky. white round–neck sweatshirt and sat by the

carrying a youthful vibe with a

Timmothy was far

tough times herself and being quite sensitive to people’s vibes,

his skill in hiding his true intentions or perhaps his deep cunning.

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

me.”

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