A Healer’s Journey

Overall, the entire UnderNet served as a middleman between those seeking help and those being asked for help.
Therefore, besides being able to issue various tasks, those with abilities could also nominate themselves.
Similar to job hunting, it allowed those in need to make a choice.
At that moment, what Finnegan saw in that window was a category for self-recommendation designed to assist those in need of
help.
However, compared to the issuance of tasks, there were fewer people posting there.
In the past, Finnegan naturally had no interest in such matters, as he always advocated the principle that a doctor should not
recommend himself.
However, positive energy needed to be used for healing and saving lives. Additionally, those who could access UnderNet were
inevitably people with relatively high status and positions in reality.
Upon thinking of that, Finnegan, who had a plan in mind, immediately posted a message. The miracle doctor, with a mere touch,
can cure diseases. Those seeking treatment are required to provide their true identity. Fees will be discussed after the diagnosis!
When he clicked confirm, the customer service window popped up again: We’ve detected that you’re posting long-term content.
May we know the payment method for UnderNet commission?
Finnegan sighed. “D*mn, this UnderNet really charges you for everything!”
Cursing under his breath, Finnegan responded to the customer service: The patient pays for the treatment!
Customer Service responded: The post has been published. Once a deal is struck with the doctor. UnderNet will charge a
commission of one million!
The corners of Finnegan’s mouth twitched slightly.
Looking at the dozens of posts under the window, he counted the nearly thousand task rewards in the other category windows.
D*mn, UnderNet is loaded with money! A successful deal will yield them a commission of one million. I wonder how the rewards
are determined.

Finnegan knew just by thinking about it that the number was astronomical. He couldn’t help but swallow hard. “It seems I need to
consider this UnderNet seriously. It’s a gold mine!”
Thud, thud, thud...
At that moment, there was a knock at the door, followed by the housekeeper’s voice. “Mr. Larkin, Ms. Mandy Langdon is looking
for you.”
“Understood!”
In response, Finnegan disconnected from UnderNet, turned off his computer, left his room, and went downstairs.
A woman in a form-fitting long dress gracefully approached. “Dinner is almost ready. Would you like to join us?”
Inhaling the natural scent the woman carried as she approached, Finnegan was reminded of the last time he had disciplined
Mandy. He asked, “Do you have a bit of a masochistic tendency? I treated you that way last time, yet you seem to hold no
resentment toward me?”
Mandy’s red lips quivered as the memory of the torment she endured from Finnegan after Josephine’s mishap surfaced in her
mind.
He actually used his hand... Reflecting on that, Mandy lowered her blushing face and said, “It was my lack of foresight that
almost implicated Ms. Rivers. It’s only right that you reprimand me. I have no reason to resent you.”
To save Finnegan from continuing to speak about the matter that made her blush immensely, Mandy asked, “Shall we have
dinner together?”
Before Finnegan could respond, Bernice, who had already packed up, conveniently descended the stairs. “No need. Finnegan is
taking me out for a candlelight dinner later to celebrate my move-in.”
She naturally walked over to Finnegan, taking his arm in a manner that seemed to declare something. “I must thank you for your
thoughtfulness. However, from now on, I’ll be taking care of Finnegan’s meals, so there’s no need for you to trouble yourself!”
The corners of Finnegan’s mouth twitched slightly. She’s going to announce the news so quickly? Why does it seem more like
she’s jealous?
Mandy’s expression shifted slightly but quickly returned to normal. “Ms. Zimmerman has moved in?”

“Correct!” Bernice, embracing Finnegan’s arm, responded with a natural smile, “Finnegan and I are engaged. We’re practically
half-married. I thought I’d move in first, and once our feelings have deepened, we’ll get married straight away.”
Mandy felt an inexplicable discomfort in her heart.
Of course, she couldn’t show her emotion on her face. “That’s great. I should head back now, but if you two are free sometime,
please come and visit next door!”
Mandy left depressingly after nodding at Finnegan.
In the past, even when Bernice wasn’t around, Mandy can’t find an opportunity to connect with
Finnegan. Thus, she failed to fulfill Howard’s instructions.
At that point, Bernice had moved in and carried herself as if she were the lady of the house.
Mandy felt that her chances of connecting with Finnegan had diminished, even seeming to have disappeared altogether.
Finnegan, however, didn’t mind how heartbroken Mandy was. He gently embraced Bernice. “My dear, I didn’t expect you to be
protective of me. It’s quite unlike you.”
Bernice replied, “It seems my mother was right. I should keep a close eye on you. Now, I feel that moving in here was the right
decision.”
Pausing for a moment, she reached out and grabbed Finnegan’s ear. “You better confess. How many meals have you actually
had at Mandy’s place? Have you been eating there ever since Mr. and Mrs. Larkin moved out?”
When Finnegan thought about it, he realized he did eat most of his meals over there.
However, Finnegan knew that he absolutely couldn’t admit to it. “When would I have the time to go there every day? I’ve only
been there two or three times.”
If he said he never did it, Bernice would certainly not believe it.
Therefore, by setting the lock a suitable number of times, only then would Bernice believe it.

Indeed, Bernice had no doubts at all. She said, “Even two or three times is not acceptable. In the future, unless there is a
legitimate reason, you are not allowed to visit a single girl’s home.”
“All right, I’ll do as you command, my darling wife,” assured Finnegan.
“It’ll be best if it’s true, not just sweet nothings.”
When Finnegan and Bernice were having a candlelight dinner, something was going on in Durbaine.
Just as Reynard was about to go for dinner, he saw Yona, dressed in a leather jacket and hot pants, hurrying over.
He couldn’t help but halt. “What’s the matter? It’s rare to see you in such a hurry.”
Yona paused. Her expression was solemn as she responded, “The UnderNet account you gave to Finnegan, has been activated.
Finnegan just posted two articles using this account. One has yet to yield any results, but the other has already incited the wrath
of Blood Moon!”
“What had he done?” Reflecting on when Finnegan had asked for the account details, saying he needed to take care of some
matters, Reynard had become anxious.
Yona replied, “He posted an advertisement offering his services, asking people to seek him out for medical help through the
UnderNet. Currently, he doesn’t have many followers. Clearly, no one believes that he’s a miracle doctor.”
“Furthermore, he also posted a bounty – a staggering ten billion for the location of Blood M headquarters!”
Upon hearing that, Reynard furrowed his brow. “Ten billion to find the address of Blood Moon headquarters? What is he trying
to-”
As he spoke, Reynard suddenly recalled his conversation with Finnegan.
His face suddenly changed. “Come, follow me to see your grandfather. That b*stard Finnegan took careless words seriously!”
Yona hurriedly caught up with him. “General Reynard, what did you say to him?”
With a bitter smile, Reynard replied, “At that time, I was on the phone with him, telling him that the only way was to find the client
and have them cancel the bounty. However, he thought it would be useless to find the client. In response, I sarcastically
remarked that his only other option is to destroy Blood Moon instead. Initially, I didn’t pay much attention to his words, but now it
seems that Finnegan was indeed serious.”

Yona instantly understood. “If he finds the client but can’t persuade them to cancel the bounty, does this mean he’ll eliminate
Blood Moon onte and for all?”
Reynard’s smile grew even more bitter. “That’s why you should hurry and find your grandfather. See what can be done about this
situation. Once Blood Moon guessed that Finnegan issued the bounty, the assassins sent might not only be Cameron!
Furthermore, Finnegan’s offer to provide medical assistance to everyone could lead to a lot of trouble, something we need to pay
attention to!”