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.

chemical plant, he punched a piece of

shattered glass embedded into his

leaving the chemical plant, he

disinfected better than iodine, but was highly irritating. Most people couldn’t tolerate the pain, but

the wound had been disinfected, he sprinkled powder on it and violently

was secured, Blake MacNeil’s phone received video surveillance footage

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hadn’t left; instead, she secretly observed him from a

hacked into the coffee shop’s

voice lowered: “As you instructed, I

target Lilly

cold, not directed at him but at

case, he couldn’t hold back

all of Veronica McCarthy’s information

wasn’t actually making a phone

she was indeed having a real conversation with

Was there a ghost? But just moments ago, he hadn’t sensed any eerie

he became accustomed to the aura of ghosts and supernatural entities. Even

out of the car, crossed the street, and

the other party had a conspiracy, he didn’t

straight for

down in front

sip of coffee, she completely missed Blake MacNeil getting out of 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 inquired coldly, “Were

pretended to hang up the phone and said,

composed herself and looked at Blake MacNeil’s hand, asking “What’s wrong? Did the bandaging not go well? Do you

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

her. “How did you know I was bandaging myself? Are

unable to maintain her composure in the face of Blake MacNeil’s powerful presence. Her

you know that my

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following me?”

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