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.

Just a moment ago, inside the abandoned chemical plant, he punched a piece of glass to fight off a demon.

shattered glass embedded

plant, he remove the

highly irritating. Most people couldn’t

on it and violently wrapped

MacNeil’s phone received video surveillance footage of Veronica McCarthy

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she secretly observed him from a coffee shop across

hacked into the coffee shop’s

talking on the phone. Her voice lowered: “As you instructed, I have indeed found the closest

have to target Lilly Crawford now…”

directed at him but

he couldn’t hold

all of Veronica

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

was indeed having a real conversation with

a ghost? But just moments

aura of ghosts and supernatural entities. Even if he couldn’t see them, he wouldn’t miss

the car, crossed the street, and entered the coffee

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

straight for

down in front of Veronica McCarthy

MacNeil getting out of the car. When she

the table and

the phone and said, “Ah… yes, but it’s nothing.

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

have to remove all the glass fragments. Otherwise, the wound

you know I was bandaging myself?

the face of Blake

again, “How do you know that my hand was injured by glass? Did you have

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following me?”

struggling to withstand the overwhelming weight bearing down on her.

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