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

himself with both hands on the table and felt his head spin. “Then why am I so unlucky?”

twelve bottles of Alcohol. “However, I accepted my fate in the end. Are you not going to accept yours?” Before Vilmar could

I said, those who

was still clear, fumed, “Who says I’m going back on

that case, you should finish the

closed them again

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

his teeth, Vilmar steadied himself with one hand while picking up another bottle with the other. “Matthias, all of you, drink one more bottle each for

idea how he ended up being so unlucky that evening.

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

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

five bottles and puked in

complaining. Do you really want to

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

on their companions after taking

stomachs were already churning, they, too, vomited

stench that filled the room created a chain reaction where even those who could still stand began to

disgusting. Why did you

b*stard, I’m going to kill you!”

to vomit in

the chaos, Vilmar, who was in the middle of his

vomited all over Ariendel.

she

could feel the effects of the alcohol

the end of the game. In that case, I’m going off now. I’ll leave all of you

looked sober and was walking with a steady

roared as he tried to grab Finnegan by

in his head intensified significantly, causing him to lose his balance and fall into

he puked with greater intensity. With tears and mucus streaming down his face, he felt as if all his organs were

you have

that, he turned and left with Mandy