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

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

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

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

whose mind was still clear, fumed,

should finish the drinks!”

open her eyes, Mandy closed them again as she

eyes shut, as

another bottle with

no idea how he ended up being so unlucky that

to keep his word, or else,

who was sitting on the floor in an unsightly manner, shook his head. “Mr. Vilmar, I can’t drink another drop!”

he had downed five bottles and puked in the washroom twice.

really want to be called

and the others steeled themselves and took another

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

already churning, they, too, vomited as a

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

Why did you puke on

going to

to

was in the middle of his drink, couldn’t hold back

all over

Vilmar!” she screamed.

feel the effects of the alcohol dissipate within him

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,

saw that Finnegan looked sober and was walking

roared as he tried

the spinning sensation in his head intensified significantly, causing him to lose his balance and fall into a pool of

that instant, he puked with greater intensity. With tears and mucus streaming down his face, he felt as if all his organs were going to be thrown up too.

you have

he turned and left with Mandy in his