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?”

if you aren’t up to it, just say so. What’s the point in making such baseless allegations? Did

table and felt his head spin. “Then why am I so unlucky?”

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

your word. Just as I said, those who aren’t sporting are

alcohol, Vilmar, whose mind was still

that case, you should finish the

struggling to open her eyes, Mandy closed them again as she leaned against Finnegan’s

her eyes shut, as opening them would cause her world to

one hand while picking up another bottle with the other. “Matthias, all of you, drink one more bottle each

ended

had to keep his word, or else, he would become

in an unsightly manner, shook his head. “Mr. Vilmar, I can’t drink another drop!”

five bottles and puked in the washroom

Do you really want to be

said earlier, Matthias and the others steeled themselves and

them began to throw up on their

the others whose stomachs were already churning,

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

Why did you puke on

b*stard, I’m going

Why did you have to

was in the middle

vomited all over

she

the disorder in the room, Finnegan could feel the effects of the

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

looked up and saw that Finnegan looked sober and was

he roared as he tried to grab

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

that instant, he puked with greater intensity. With tears and mucus streaming down his face, he felt

at the mess before him, Finnegan sneered, “Why did you have to step on my toes, you pathetic

turned and left with