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Chapter 304 So, What’s the Reason?

After she hung up. Maggie couldn’t shake off Ronald’s last questions.

It was clear he suspected her, but even if he did, what could he really do? As long as they avoided a direct confrontation, the battle would continue.

She had already lost her life once. She was determined to make the Camerons suffer so that they’d understand the pain of losing everything.

Maggie drove onto the expressway, heading home. Her time with Nathael lately had sparked an idea.

She wanted to create a brooch inspired by his profile, not for selling but just for herself.

She worried she might forget his gentle face in the future and that one day they might become strangers,

She wanted to record the good moments so that she could always remember how affectionately he looked at her.

As she parked her car downstairs, her phone rang, showing a name she dreaded–Timmothy.

Maggie stayed in her seat, staring at the flashing name on the screen for a while, her expression darkening.

He just won’t leave me alone.

After a moment, just before the call ended, she finally answered. “Hey.”

“11:00 PM, Willow Hotel.” Timmothy’s voice came through the phone.

It was as if the person who had threatened her and Nathael wasn’t him. The chaos and injuries felt like a distant dream.

Maggie didn’t say anything, and Timmothy didn’t mind. He simply said, “I’ll be waiting for you, Maggie.”

With that, the call ended, showing no concern, as if he was certain she would show

1. up.

Maggie sat in the car. Timmothy’s name irritated her. She felt powerless, like she had no control over anything.

just crazy; he was reborn like her.

then restarted

arrived at

the same spot by the window. The midday sunlight cast a warm glow on him,

lament how young he looked.

soul was actually

from him, Maggie couldn’t help but frown as she looked

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across from him, it was

beaten

chuckled. “Looks pretty

fine. You weren’t exactly handsome to

and asked for a mirror,

if Maggie’s words had

cute in that moment. His youthful and naive demeanour seemed genuine and was not just

perhaps this was genuinely who he

was because of this sense of genuineness that she wasn’t suspicious

a dagger that day.

personas residing within him, tearing him apart and then putting him back together.

set the mirror down and glanced at Maggie. “Maggie, you don’t seem too well either.”

a vintage rose on the chest, paired with a

eyes clear and chilly. She had a hint of detachment in her eyes, but

good mood. And you abducted me. Do you expect me to be cheerful?” Maggie remarked, sounding upset.

Timmothy; she suddenly realised that the more she resisted. him, the more dangerous he would be. If she maintained her distance and bored him, he would inevitably resort

she had already suffered the consequences of her previous refusal. This time, she had made a decision and didn’t feel

chuckled derisively, reclining in his chair and exposing his leg. “What do you think Nathael is,

his leg, and she couldn’t help but pause for a

Timmothy’s leg was encased in thick plaster. Coupled with the injury on

night. He murmured softly, “He had someone break my leg and lock Toby in the old hou. Jeff ended up hospitalised

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