Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

Chapter 445 Twisting Veronica McCarthy’s Wrist

Blake MacNeil drove back to the city and stopped in front of a pharmacy. He bought some gauze, hemostatic powder, and alcohol for disinfecting wound

During the short drive back, his wound soaked through the gauze he used earlier.

Blake MacNeil didn’t want to worry Lilly Crawford by heading home immediately, so he decided to change the dressing in the car before heading home.

At that moment, a voice rang out, “Hello, do you need help?”

Blake MacNeil looked up and saw a woman standing in front of him.

He replied coldly, “No, thank you.”

The woman, however, refused to give up and said with concerned expression. “My name is Veronica McCarthy, I’m a doctor. Your hand seems to be seriously injured, is it from broken glass?”

Veronica McCarthy maintained a gentle demeanor, appearing professional.

Blake MacNeil coldly replied, “Can’t you understand human language?”

His face was icy cold, and his slightly curled black hair hung over his eyebrows, making his eyes even more menacing and dangerous.

Veronica McCarthy’s hands and feet turned instantly cold. She had no doubt that if she dared to say another word, the man before her would immediately strike her down.

Taking a step back, she hurried away.

Blake MacNeil stared at Veronica McCarthy’s receding figure.

The calculations hidden in his eyes were well concealed Was she deliberately approaching him?

Interesting. Besides himself, no one knew his whereabouts. A pharmacy visit was also on his way… If this woman approached him, how did she know he was here?

Blake MacNeil picked up alcohol and wiped the wound with it directly.

Indeed, his wound was caused by glass.

ago, inside the abandoned chemical plant, he punched

shattered glass embedded

leaving the chemical plant, he remove the

iodine, but was highly irritating. Most people couldn’t tolerate the pain, but Blake MacNeil remained expressionless throughout

on it and violently wrapped it. His movements were far from gentle, as if it wasn’t

Blake MacNeil’s phone received

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observed him from a coffee

into the

Her voice lowered: “As you instructed,

to target Lilly

MacNeil’s gaze turned cold, not directed

that case, he couldn’t

all of Veronica

strangely enough, Veronica McCarthy wasn’t actually making a phone call;

indeed having a real conversation with

Was there a ghost? But just moments ago, he

of ghosts and supernatural entities.

decisively got out of the car, crossed the street, and entered the coffee

conspiracy, he didn’t let them plot first and counter it. That was

straight

sat down in front of Veronica

the car. When she looked up, she was startled to see Blake MacNeil sitting in front of her,

tapped his fingers on the table and

quickly pretended to hang up the phone and said, “Ah… yes, but it’s nothing. I just finished

Blake MacNeil’s hand, asking “What’s wrong? Did the bandaging not go well? Do you need my

inside a wound, you have to remove all the glass fragments. Otherwise, the

did you know I was bandaging myself? Are you sitting here

her composure in the face of Blake MacNeil’s powerful presence.

“How do you know that my hand was injured

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following me?”