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?”

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

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

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

as I said, those who aren’t sporting are

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

should finish the drinks!”

her eyes, Mandy closed them again as she leaned

now was keep her eyes shut, as opening them would cause her world to spin.

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

he ended up being so unlucky

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

in an unsightly manner, shook his head. “Mr. Vilmar, I

Vilmar’s lapdog, he had downed five bottles and

want to be called pieces of sh*t?”

Matthias and the others

of them began to throw up on their companions after

already churning, they, too, vomited as a

stench that filled the room created a chain reaction where even those who

so disgusting. Why

b*stard, I’m going to

did you have to vomit in my direction?”

the chaos, Vilmar, who was in the middle of

all

she

the room, Finnegan could feel the effects

out a sigh 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 you’re doing is shooting yourself in the foot!”

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

really were cheating!” he roared as he tried

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

down his face, he felt

did you have to step on my toes, you pathetic

that, he turned and left with Mandy in his