The Mischievous Doctor (Finnegan and Nuthana) novel Chapter 301

Chapter 301 No Need For Your Concern

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 noveldrama

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

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