A Healer’s Journey

Chapter 71 He Is My Boyfriend

“Oh, so its a gift from Mr. Miles. You’re incredible. Finnegan.”

On the way to the hotel. Bernice had asked Finnegan about the origin of the member card. When she learned the truth, her eyes sparkled with admiration.

Miles Group had various types of membership cards. However, the only card she knew that allowed its holder to access all businesses under Miles Group for free belonged to Finnegan.

Cindy, who had failed to embarra*s Finnegan, said coldly. “What a shame! If I were you. I’d never use that card. Because if I don’t, it means Mr. Miles will keep owing me a favor. What a waste of opportunity.”

“Can you be a little less mean, Cin?” Bernice piped up. What is wrong with her today? She’s usually supportive of me, so why is she acting like this all of a sudden?

Finnegan turned to Cindy with a smile. “We humans can’t count on other people to live our lives. In the end, we need to rely on ourselves and be independent. Only a loser will hope for others to owe them a favor. You’re almost thirty years old, Cin. How have you still not grasped this simple concept?”

Cindy grimaced, having been scolded.

He had indirectly criticized her for relying on her relationship with Bernice and called her an immature old woman.

Finnegan didn’t give Cindy a chance to retort as he promptly held Bernice’s hand and whispered to her.

Cindy was infuriated that she couldn’t say anything. That b*stard and his stupid act! One must always rely on toealth, resources, and connections to succeed in this society!

She believed that, despite his medical skills, he still needed to be given a chance by the rich and powerful to be able to treat them.

Unbeknownst to her, people usually did have to wait in line to be treated by Finnegan.

By the time they arrived at Grand View Hotel, the sky was already dark.

Finnegan and Bernice maintained their distance as they hadn’t announced their relationship yet. If they held hands, people would gossip about them behind their backs.

Bernice’s father and uncle were welcoming the guests at the entrance.

Upon spotting them, Bernice greeted, “Dad! Uncle Bishop!”

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see you’re here with Finnegan,

“Hello, Mr. Patrick.”

glanced at Finnegan before greeting Cindy politely. “Please settle inside with Bernice first, Ms. Zalder. The others from the company have already

right, Mr. Zimmerman,” Cindy

stick around at the entrance to

your father and uncle your

puzzled. “Why are you asking that? My grandpa was only

your uncle’s family also only has a daughter

two children, a son and a daughter. Also, he married young, so both of his children are older than

Finnegan’s l*ps twitched.

at Patrick and Bishop, he had thought they seemed like brothers born from different

be someone who’d only have daughters. He wondered how Bishop had

was happening in the Zimmerman

practiced the art of face reading from Primordial Pharmacopoeia. He was confident that, unless he was involved, his

silent, Bernice asked,

his

we arrive so we can greet him. If my

had already

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a smile. “Don’t worry. I’ll put up with whoever’s being difficult today. I won’t put

that. Even if you can’t put up with it, you still have

start until half past seven.

people from the company, while Bernice brought Finnegan

of different ages were

someone exclaimed when

Finnegan’s ear, “Next to my grandpa is my grandma, and next to my mom is my aunt. To the

entered the room with