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 could be in

they were always at odds, engaging in both open and

came out on

before? If he knew what happened, he’d have an advantage.

for not knowing more. Despite her

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

truly frightening was that Timmothy seemed to have

deep thought for a while,

a rebirth like hers, and that person would be so

quelling the unease in her eyes, and calmed herself.

minutes later, she called Timmothy back.

rings, sounding somewhat

you want?” Maggie’s tone was

had their

by deliberately getting close to her

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

want?” Maggie

self,” Timmothy remarked,

the painting was quite beautiful.

bandaged and her face marked

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

confirmed Maggie’s suspicions.

his striking eyes reflected a hint of dark green in the

in a

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

consuming the painting entirely.

black ashes fall, then turned around

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the afternoon, at the

Maggie arrived, Timmothy was already there, holding a foreign–language novel. He wore a milky. white round–neck sweatshirt and sat by the window, bathed in sunlight, which almost made his pale face

and harmless appearance, carrying a youthful vibe

was far

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

abnormal and hinted at his skill in hiding his true

his book and

me.”

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