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?”

appeared drunk, broke into a mischievous smile. “Mr. Vilmar, if you aren’t up to it, just say so. What’s the point in making such baseless allegations? Did I accuse you of cheating when I was losing consecutively just

the table and felt his head

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

as I said, those who aren’t

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

should finish the drinks!”

eyes, Mandy closed them again as she

her eyes shut, as opening them would cause

with the other. “Matthias, all

ended up

of was that he had to keep his word,

manner, shook his head. “Mr.

five bottles and puked in the washroom

complaining. Do you really want to

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

them began to throw up on their

whose stomachs were already churning,

room created a chain reaction where even those

Why

going

Why did you have to vomit in my direction?”

in the middle of his drink,

vomited all

Vilmar!” she screamed.

Finnegan could feel the effects of the alcohol dissipate

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 you’re doing is

sober and was walking with a

really were cheating!” he roared as he

the moment he got to his feet, the spinning sensation in his head intensified significantly, causing him

his face, he felt as if all his organs were going to

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

that, he turned and left