I opened a clinic in the Abyss World

Honest people do honest work, why would they go to Nightmare Street to rent a house?

Nightmare Street is the stronghold of the Judson family and was once very prosperous.

However, on the night the Judson family was destroyed, Nightmare Street was the site of a bloody battle. The Judson family was wiped out, with countless dead and wounded. Most of the houses on the street collapsed and are now almost abandoned.

And Nancy, a wealthy woman, actually went to Nightmare Street to rent a house and even tried to get him to come to her.

It didn't look like she wanted to have a one-night stand with him; it looked more like she wanted to cut off both of his kidneys at once.

Does he really look stupid?

Charlotte looked at Monte seriously and said, "Go and see if this house is for decent people. I'm not going there; it's like throwing lambs to the slaughter."

"What's wrong with this house?" Monte scratched his head, not quite understanding Charlotte's meaning.

Charlotte knew that Monte wasn't a true Abyss native and might not understand the current situation in Nightmare Street, so she patiently said, "I don't think I'm good enough for Mrs. Nancy. Let's just leave it at that."

"How can this be!" Monte grabbed Charlotte's hand. He was hoping to turn his fortunes around with the five million copper coin commission. He had finally gotten Nancy to nod in satisfaction, but Charlotte wanted to go on strike. What a mess!

"How will you know if you're a good match if you don't try?" Just then, a gentle voice sounded from behind.

Charlotte and Monte turned back.

Nancy walked slowly in, wearing an elegant black dress, with a maid carrying a lantern beside her.

After a few days apart, Nancy remained as elegant as ever, her eyes gentle, her smile tinged with a hint of melancholy and sorrow: "Dr. Charlotte, am I that terrible in your eyes? You've been hiding for days and won't come out to see me, making Nancy wait so long."

"Oh, Mrs. Nancy, you've come. I came here specifically to see Dr. Charlotte. He's actually away on business, he didn't mean to avoid you," Monte said quickly, nudging Charlotte lightly with his elbow. "Is that right, Doctor?"

Charlotte looked at Nancy. From her appearance, this gentle and wealthy woman with long pink hair did indeed give people a harmless feeling, and her every smile and frown was even more captivating.

But the more proactive and unusual she became, the more wary and uneasy Charlotte grew.

No, he's neither incredibly wealthy nor does he possess any outstanding talent.

Why would a wealthy vampire woman with at least a level six strength fawn over him and shower him with affection?

In order to have a one-night stand with him, give birth to his child, and even pay him a commission of ten million?

So what exactly does this woman want from him?

"I'm sorry, Mrs. Nancy, I've been quite busy lately and have completely forgotten about us," Charlotte said with a smile.

Nancy was invited by Monte, and as an accomplice, he had no reason to kick her out immediately.

Moreover, Nancy's strength far surpasses his. If he angers her, he can simply knock her unconscious, throw her into a carriage, and take her back to an isolated island to torture her slowly. Even Diana probably won't be able to find him then.

  

Now we can only wait and see what she's really up to and what she wants from him.

If she really only had her eye on his superior genes, then he would have no choice but to reluctantly sacrifice himself and earn five million in commission with tears in his eyes.

Life was so hard back then that he even donated sperm. He received a commission of 5,000 yuan, underwent various tests, and had to donate seven or eight times before it was over.

Given Nancy's terms, a one-time transaction of five million copper coins wouldn't be too bad no matter how you look at it.

As long as she forgets him afterward and doesn't come back years later with her son to ask him for child support, that's fine.

Having figured this out, Charlotte's smile became even more sincere.

If Nancy had ulterior motives, and all else failed, he would ask Benjamin for help.

Clinging to a powerful figure is something you only use when it matters most, isn't it?

He had absolutely no reservations about calling for reinforcements.

"I see. It seems I'm not important to the doctor at all." Nancy sighed softly, her eyelids drooping and her gaze dim, like a woman who had been let down.

"I'm sorry, my career is very important to me right now, and I have to put in my best effort. Please forgive me for neglecting you," Charlotte said apologetically.

"I'll forgive you because of your sincere apology." Nancy smiled again, looking at Charlotte with some heartache. "Actually, you don't have to try so hard. Just ask, and I can give you anything you want."

"Madam, you are such a thoughtful person," Charlotte said, her face full of emotion.

Monte: "..."

Who am I? Why am I here? Am I worried that he won't be able to pick up girls?

"I...I have something to do. You guys keep chatting, I'll be going now." Monte wisely made his escape, flapping his wings and wobbling as he flew up, then crashed headfirst into the eaves of the bakery next door.

Ouch!

Monte rolled on the ground, covered his face, and flew off in another direction.

I felt my ultrasound function was malfunctioning after Charlotte punched me; I need to go back and rest for a couple of days.

Charlotte, somewhat speechless, turned her gaze away from Monte's retreating figure. This teammate was truly outrageous. She looked at Nancy and met her red eyes.

For a fleeting moment, he seemed to see a hint of madness in her eyes, but upon closer inspection, it was all tenderness.

Her eyes were a clear, bright red, as beautiful as rubies, not the vivid, frenzied red of a monster on a moonlit night.

"Since we're already here, aren't you going to invite me in for a bit?" Nancy asked him with a smile.

"Oh, I haven't knocked yet." Charlotte stepped forward and raised her hand to knock on the door.

A short while later, Vivian's voice came from inside.

"Who is it? We're closed, we're not open tonight!"

"I am Charlotte," Charlotte replied.

Vivian quickly asked again, "How can you prove you are Charlotte?"

"How can I prove that I am myself?" Charlotte was speechless. Here we go again. She turned to Nancy with a helpless look and said, "You see, sometimes even I can't necessarily get in."

"Who is she? Do you have a woman living with you? Are you married?" Nancy asked, a hint of sourness in her voice.

"Indeed, there are women living with me, all of them young girls, and not just one, but three," Charlotte said frankly.

"Three!" Nancy was clearly taken aback, her pretty face showing surprise and a hint of anger: "So you like young girls, not older women like me."

She suddenly understood why Charlotte had been ignoring her all this time; it turned out she wasn't his type at all.

"Actually, it's not what you think. The people living with me are all staff members of the clinic. Due to limited budget, we could only arrange their staff dormitories in the clinic," Charlotte explained with a smile.

"I see..." Nancy was taken aback, then felt a little embarrassed for her earlier lapse in composure.

"I'm a kind-hearted person, and I can't bear to see beautiful young girls homeless wandering the streets, so I take them in and arrange jobs for them," Charlotte continued to explain.

"You're such a good person," Nancy praised, but something seemed a little off.

"Vivian, open the door quickly, I know you have a mole on your inner thigh," Charlotte said, knocking on the door again.

"It really is the boss!" Vivian's voice came from inside as she excitedly opened the door.

"You still say you're not related! Is that something any boss could know?!" Nancy glanced at Charlotte. The person who opened the door was a beastman girl, who was quite youthful and cute.

"Master, you're back. Would you like to change into slippers?" A mermaid girl dressed as a maid approached, carrying a pair of slippers, and said demurely.

"Okay, these shoes don't fit quite right." Charlotte nodded and calmly changed into slippers with Kasha's help.

"He even keeps a mermaid maid!" Nancy frowned even more. This man really knows how to enjoy life.

"Boss, may I sleep in your room tonight?" A lazy voice rang out.

Nancy looked in the direction of the voice and saw a blonde, short-haired girl with animal ears sitting on a high stool in front of the counter. She looked to be about thirteen or fourteen years old, and it was she who had spoken earlier.

"What a beast! He wouldn't even spare such a young orc girl!" Nancy was a little angry, but she quickly calmed down. However, her gaze toward Charlotte became even more intense. Since he was such a beastly scumbag, she could try a different approach.

"No, I'll be making potions until late tonight, but I still need to sleep. You can't sleep in my bed." Charlotte refused Martha's request. This girl now sleeps in several rooms in rotation, and after sleeping in his room last time, she really coveted his soft bed.

Charlotte isn't a germaphobe, but she still doesn't like anyone sleeping in her bed, not even a beautiful girl—that's her principle.

As for sleeping together?

He's not a pervert!

Moreover, this is a newly accepted apprentice of the Night's Watch; he wouldn't dare to sleep with him even if he had a hundred lives.

Being beaten up by the Night Watchers is a minor matter; if it gets out in the Red Moon group, it will ruin his reputation and he'll have to quit the internet.

"Then buy me the same big bed as the one in your room, that bed is so comfortable." Martha could only settle for second best when she couldn't take over the other's place.

Charlotte firmly refused: "No, you'll be leaving in a month. It's too much of a waste of your money to get you a big bed. Just sleep with Vivian. I won't even bother changing your bedding."

"You're such a cheapskate!" Martha rolled her eyes, furious.

She's now the chief of the mighty Lion Tribe, yet she can't even afford a bed and bedding of her own.

Vivian said with a smile, "Martha, don't you enjoy sleeping with your sister? I love sleeping with you in my arms."

"Sister Vivian, your bed is too hard. Why don't I go sleep with Sister Kasha? Sleeping in the water might be quite comfortable." Martha sighed, but there was nothing she could do.

"Huh? What's going on here?" Nancy, who had been building up a lot of anger, was taken aback. Judging from their conversation, it didn't seem to be what she thought.

Was that young orc girl really just trying to sleep in Charlotte's bed? And did the girl who opened the door also have her own room as a dormitory? Do mermaids sleep in the water?

Therefore, Charlotte actually sleeps alone.

At this moment, Vivian and the others also noticed Nancy standing behind Charlotte and asked in surprise, "Boss, who is this beautiful lady?"

Charlotte changed into slippers, helped Kasha to her feet, and introduced her with a smile: "This is Lady Nancy, the Countess who owns several islands."

Upon hearing this, all three of them had a brightening look in their eyes.

Countess, isn't that a vampire?!

This is a rather mysterious race, relatively rare, but generally quite powerful.

Furthermore, their nocturnal habits and blood-sucking habits have associated them with many terrifying rumors.

However, the lady standing outside the door looked far too elegant.

She has a tall figure, long pink hair, exquisite features, and red eyes like rubies. She wears an elegant black dress and a silver necklace with a large ruby ​​pendant.

She exudes elegance and nobility, yet she also comes across as gentle and approachable.

"Hello," Nancy said with a slight smile.

She had assumed that Charlotte lived alone, and that going in for a while would help them get to know each other better.

To her surprise, there were three more light bulbs, which was completely beyond her expectations.

"Hello," the three of them quickly greeted.

"Are you feeling unwell? Why are you seeking medical help so late?" Vivian asked with concern.

Coming to the clinic at this hour must mean there's some kind of emergency.

"Mrs. Nancy is here to see me. Go get me some water." Charlotte waved her hand, making way for Vivian, and then turned to Nancy and said softly, "Come in and sit down for a while."

"Okay." Nancy had no choice but to nod reluctantly and followed them into the clinic.

"It has to be you." Vivian turned around and gave Charlotte a thumbs up. She didn't know where Charlotte had found all these rich women. They were all beautiful in their own way, and it was hard to even compare who was more beautiful.

It turns out that the boss preferred wealthy women.

It's the same chair, and the same glass of plain water.

This time, however, there were three bright light bulbs behind the counter.

Nancy could tell that Charlotte got along well with the three girls and had a close relationship, but it wasn't the kind of relationship she had initially thought.

Even the mermaid maid who addressed Charlotte as her master still had pure and content eyes, clearly not having been exploited or coerced.

Charlotte could sense Nancy's embarrassment, but he wasn't in a hurry to let Vivian and the others go upstairs. He wanted to wear down her aura first, so that he could gain a psychological advantage in their interactions.

This is his support group, the source of his confidence.

Nancy quickly regained her composure and smiled, "It seems that Dr. Charlotte's clinic is larger than I imagined, requiring so many staff members to operate."

"Small business..."

Before Charlotte could finish speaking, Vivian chimed in, "Yes, yes, the clinic has been incredibly busy lately. We see over two hundred patients a day and sell hundreds of bottles of medicine. It's exhausting! And we also have to help out at the pharmacy in the afternoons. Our boss is always so busy."

Charlotte: "..."

What a terrible teammate!

"Oh?" Nancy and the maid standing behind her both showed a hint of surprise in their eyes.

A few mornings ago, they stared at the clinic across the street for half a day, but it was almost deserted. Could that not be the norm for the clinic?

If you see two hundred patients a day, even at an average price of three hundred copper coins per patient, that's a turnover of sixty thousand copper coins.

In addition, hundreds of bottles of medicine were sold, which also generated a considerable income.

and so……

Charlotte was lying to her from the very beginning!

Although the clinic was small, Charlotte's income was definitely not small, and she was certainly not some poor wretch who could only pull out 82 copper coins when she looked in her pocket.

Nancy stared at Charlotte, her anger lasting only a moment before turning into curiosity about her.

Perhaps, from the very beginning, this man suspected it was a scam?

His cold demeanor during their first meeting, his deliberate act of pretending to be poor, and his complete lack of attentiveness towards her, all speak volumes in retrospect.

In the following days, he probably deliberately avoided seeing her, hoping to make her give up and leave the abyss.

So even after Monte got his fees back and she made it clear that she liked him, he still resisted taking things further with her.

Charlotte sighed softly and looked at Nancy with a sincere expression, explaining, "Don't misunderstand, our clinic is actually positioned at a very low end, and the profit margin is pitifully low. To this day, I am still working hard to repay the huge debts incurred from renovating the clinic."

"Is that really true?" Nancy looked at him, a smile in her eyes.

"Of course." Charlotte nodded, then turned to Vivian. "It's getting late, aren't you going to sleep? You have to get up early for surgery tomorrow!"

Realizing she might have said something wrong, Vivian stuck out her tongue and whispered, "Goodnight, Mrs. Nancy."

Then, under Charlotte's murderous gaze, he turned and ran upstairs.

Kasha and Martha greeted each other and then turned to go upstairs.

On the first floor, only Charlotte and Nancy remained, along with a maid who had remained silent the entire time.

Charlotte was somewhat helpless after being betrayed by her teammate. Now that Nancy had her eye on the money in his pocket, who knew what kind of trouble might arise.

Monte is a real pauper, a fact that Nancy has probably already investigated.

"Are you short of money right now?" Nancy asked, looking at him.

"That's right, I've always been short of money." Charlotte nodded. "Otherwise, I wouldn't have partnered with Monte and contacted you."

Nancy's lips curled into a playful smile: "Then you should know very well that if you can satisfy me, you can get a commission of 1000 million copper coins, which should be enough to make you live comfortably for a long time."

"I admit that, and I'm very interested in this money." Charlotte smiled and nodded. "Then, Madam, let's have a good talk tonight about what I need to do to satisfy you."

Nancy sat gracefully and said calmly, "As I've said before, I'm a very sentimental person. Everything I do is based on corresponding feelings. I want a child, and if that child is yours, then you need to make me feel that you are qualified to be the child's father, and let me wholeheartedly acknowledge your abilities and charm so that this can happen naturally."