A Healer’s Journey

Chapter 146 Cheating

“Isn’t this ridiculous?”

This is the eighth round already. Did someone tamper with the wheel? How can the result be the same eight times consecutively?”

“This is the thirteenth time. There must be something wrong with the wheel. Get the staff to replace it.”

“F*ck. This is the twenty-first time we landed at the same punishment! This wheel must be possessed!”

“Mr. Vilmar, I can’t drink anymore. Why don’t you get someone else to help?”

“I’ve had enough. Get out of my way. I need to go to the restroom!”

Thereafter, Vilmar seemed to have been jinxed. Every spin he took would always stop at the square where the punishment was to drink three bottles.

Even though the wheel was changed, the result remained the same.

In just half an hour, the wheel he spun ended up on the same square twenty-seven times, resulting in a cumulative punishment of drinking eighty-one bottles.

Matthias and the group of more than ten men drank three bottles each on his behalf, while Ariendel and the girls drank one to two each.

The end result was half of them collapsing on the couch, while the other half could barely stand.

There were some who even puked on the spot, making for a disgusting scene.

After letting out a burp. Finnegan put his arm around Mandy and said. “Do you want to continue playing, Mr. Vilmar? Or do you want to finish the outstanding bottles first before we do?”

Vilmar still had twelve bottles of alcohol to drink.

“I can’t believe how good I am in telling the future. I predicted that you would need everyone to drink on your behalf, and it happened just as I said!”

Finnegan shook his head while clicking his tongue.

“Finnegan!” After downing his fifth bottle, Vilmar grabbed the spinning wheel and smashed it on the ground. With the veins on his temple throbbing, he shouted, “You must be cheating! Otherwise, my luck would never be this bad!”

“Me? Cheating?”

you aren’t up to it, just say so. What’s the point in

both hands on the table and felt his head spin. “Then why

bottles of Alcohol. “However, I accepted my fate in the end. Are you not going to accept yours?” Before Vilmar could reply. Finnegan put his hand down. “Obviously, you can always blame someone else if you want

those who

whose mind was still clear, fumed, “Who says I’m going

you should finish the drinks!”

eyes, Mandy closed them again as she

she wanted to do now was keep her eyes shut, as

while picking up another bottle with the other. “Matthias, all of you, drink one more bottle each for me!”

had no idea how he ended

he was sure of was that he had to keep his word, or else, he would

sitting on the floor in an unsightly manner, shook his

bottles

complaining. Do you really want to

was said earlier, Matthias and the others steeled themselves and took another

on their

for the others whose stomachs were already churning, they, too, vomited

chain reaction where even those who could still stand began to puke, resulting in a

this is so disgusting. Why did you

b*stard, I’m going to kill you!”

Why did you have to vomit in my

middle of his drink, couldn’t

all over Ariendel.

Vilmar!” she screamed.

in the room, Finnegan could feel the effects of the alcohol dissipate within

the end of the game. In that case, I’m going off now. I’ll leave all of

Vilmar looked up and saw that Finnegan looked sober and was walking with a steady gait, he was struck by

you really were cheating!” he roared as he tried

feet, the spinning sensation in his head intensified significantly, causing him to lose his

streaming down his face, he felt as if all his

mess before him, Finnegan sneered, “Why did you have to step

turned and left with Mandy in his