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

their past lives, they were always at odds, engaging in both open and covert struggles for a long time.

though Nathael came out

If he knew what

for not knowing more. Despite her

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wasn’t aware of the specifics of the conflict between Timmothy and Nathael, nor did she know the risks Nathael

the scary part, what was truly frightening was that Timmothy seemed to have all the answers.

into deep thought for

might have experienced a rebirth like hers, and that person would be so close to her.

quelling the unease in her eyes, and calmed

few minutes later, she called Timmothy back.

a few rings, sounding somewhat

want?” Maggie’s tone was

had their motives.

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

coldness. He smiled and asked, “Did you

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

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

the painting

eyes bandaged and her face marked with scars, she exuded a

breeze, emitting a

words confirmed Maggie’s suspicions.

reflected a hint of dark green in the sunlight. “Wanna come

in a low voice, “Time and

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

up, consuming the painting entirely.

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

Are You Threatening Me?

in the afternoon, at

sweatshirt and

carrying a

Maggie knew Timmothy was far from innocent.

vibes, she

in hiding his true intentions or

his book

me.”

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