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.

his past life, it meant not only her

they were always at odds, engaging in both open and

came

If he knew what happened, he’d have

knowing more. Despite her

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

knowledge wasn’t the scary part, what was truly

into deep thought for a while,

before had she considered the possibility that someone else might have experienced a rebirth like hers, and that

in her

she

a few rings, sounding somewhat puzzled. “Is

do you want?” Maggie’s tone was frosty,

had their

deliberately getting close to her and presenting her with this

didn’t seem taken aback by her coldness. He smiled and asked,

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

your old self,” Timmothy remarked, twirling a pair of

couldn’t deny that the painting was quite beautiful.

the woman in the painting had her eyes bandaged and her face marked with scars, she exuded a

emitting a fragile yet captivating

confirmed

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

and she said in a

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

up, consuming

of it, watching the black ashes fall, then turned around and

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in the afternoon, at the Westin Hotel.

He wore a milky. white round–neck sweatshirt and sat by

still had that gentle and harmless appearance, carrying a youthful vibe with a hint of

knew Timmothy was far from innocent.

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

and hinted at his skill in hiding his true intentions or perhaps his deep

sat across from Timmothy. He glanced up from his book and said,

me.”

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