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?”

mischievous smile. “Mr. Vilmar, if you aren’t up to it, just say so. What’s the point in

table and felt his head spin. “Then why am I

I ask myself the same question in the beginning?” Finnegan pointed at the twelve 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

Just as I said, those who

under the effects of the alcohol, Vilmar, whose mind was still clear, fumed, “Who says I’m going back on my

that case, you should finish the drinks!”

closed them again

to do now was keep her eyes shut, as opening them

with the other. “Matthias, all of you, drink one

how he ended up being

of was that he had to keep his

on the floor in an unsightly manner, shook his

bottles and puked

want to be called pieces of sh*t?”

and the others steeled themselves and took another bottle each.

of them began to throw up on their companions after taking just

already churning, they, too, vomited as

even those who could still stand began to puke, resulting in

disgusting. Why

I’m going to kill you!”

Why did you have to

the middle of

all over Ariendel.

she screamed.

could feel the effects of the alcohol dissipate within him

as he stood up with Mandy in his arms. “It looks like that’s the end of the game. In that case, I’m going off now. I’ll leave all of you with one piece of advice. Whatever you do, don’t ever go too far. Otherwise, all

was walking

roared as he tried to grab

got to his feet, the spinning sensation in his head intensified

down his face,

before him, Finnegan sneered, “Why did you have to step on my toes, you

that, he turned and left with Mandy