A Healer’s Journey

Chapter 144

As Mandy snuggled in Finnegan’s embrace, she blushed under the dim lighting. “I was wrong, Finnegan!”

She didn’t expect him to be that mischievous.

Although he didn’t ruin her plan, he did take revenge on her on the spot.

Regret started flooding Mandy’s heart.

“Does it matter if you repent now?” Finnegan sniffed the fragrance of her hair. “I’ve already offended Vilmar. I can tell from his eyes that he’ll kill me if he’s given the opportunity!”

“You can’t blame it all on me.” A bitter stnile curved her l*ps.

While she did make Finnegan her shield through her scheme, he was the one who provoked Vilmar on his.

Own.

“It’s because they didn’t treat me nicely.” Finnegan pursed his l*ps. “You’re to blame, too. If you hadn’t tricked me, I wouldn’t have encountered this group of idiots and started arguing with them.”

Before Mandy could explain herself, Matthias and the others approached the two. “Finnegan, right? It’s no fun if you cling to Ms. Langdon. How about you play some games and have some drinks with us men?”

Mandy grew apprehensive and leaned closer to Finnegan.

It was because she didn’t want others to see Finnegan’s hand behind her.

Vilmar was further enraged upon witnessing Mandy being so close to Finnegan.

He even clenched his fists.

Finnegan cleared his throat and released Mandy. “Games and drinks, eh?”

“That’s right. Dare you accept the challenge?” Matthias smirked.

Mandy finally felt a little better. “Finnegan can’t hold his liquor well. You should drink among yourselves, Matthias.”

Using that opening, Ariendel pulled Mandy closer to her. “Why not let Finnegan drink a little with them, Mandy? After all, he’s with you now, so he should familiarize himself with your circle of friends.”

Mandy frowned. “Ariendel!”

targeting Finnegan, so

“Do you really not have the guts to drink, Finnegan? If you don’t, you should

shot a glance at Mandy, telling her not

he smiled. “Sure, I’m up for playing games

goal, but it didn’t matter to

to crush the arrogant scions facing him as

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with a diameter of fifty centimeters on the table. “We’ll be playing the simplest game. You turn the wheel, and yoù follow whatever instruction that stops at the arrow. You can only pass to the next player if the instruction

at the game wheel. It had a total

to drink, ranging from a sip to three glasses of alcohol.

them requested the previous and

of them allowed the player to

change the player to the

penalties to

not be able to switch to

Finnegan’s countenance. “I’m pretty unlucky. I can’t drink that much!”

else to help you drink. Besides, there are six sections here that change the player. Even the unluckiest guy will eventually hit one

He’s clearly trying to divide the risk between his buddies if

Don’t tell me you’re too scared to

The others cackled.

seemingly enraged, slammed his palm on the table. “Who said I’m scared to play? Howeve what’s the fun if there are only this few players? All men here should join in!” Since they want to mess wi me, I suppose I should use this chance to teach

him with a sneer. “Considering how enthusiastic you seem, I guess we’ll all play with you. Think of it as my way of making things

Finnegan while the women either sat or stood at

furrowed her eyebrows.

himself wants to play. I

be concerned, Mandy.” Confidently,

our turn by

start, and then we’ll go anti-clockwise.” Finnegan

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and the others watched him spin the wheel