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…

the door, followed by the housekeeper’s voice.

“Understood!”

response, Finnegan disconnected from UnderNet, turned off his computer, left his room, and

long dress gracefully approached. “Dinner is almost ready.

asked, “Do you have a bit of a masochistic tendency? I treated you that way last time, yet you seem to hold no

quivered as the memory of the torment she endured from

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

made her

who had already packed up, conveniently descended the stairs. “No need. Finnegan is taking me out for a candlelight dinner later to

that seemed to declare something. “I must thank you for your thoughtfulness. However, from now on, I’ll be taking care of

corners of Finnegan’s mouth twitched slightly. She’s going to announce the news so

slightly but quickly returned to normal. “Ms. Zimmerman has

practically half-married. I thought I’d move in first, and once

felt an inexplicable discomfort in her heart.

emotion on her face. “That’s great. I should head back now, but if you two are free sometime, please come and

depressingly after nodding at Finnegan.

Bernice wasn’t around, Mandy can’t find an opportunity to

Thus, she failed to fulfill Howard’s instructions.

in and carried herself as if she were the lady

felt that her chances of connecting with Finnegan had diminished,

mind how heartbroken Mandy was. He gently embraced Bernice. “My dear, I didn’t expect you to be protective

my mother was right. I should keep a close eye

many meals have you actually had at Mandy’s place? Have you been eating there ever since Mr. and Mrs. Larkin moved out?”

realized he did eat most of his meals

have the time to go there every day?

said he never did it, Bernice would certainly not

the lock a suitable number of times,