A Healer’s Journey (Finnegan and Nuthana)

Chapter 145 Throw Up

Finnegan clenched his fists, a furious look on his face.

Matthias egged him on by saying, “Well? You’re not going to be a sore loser now, are you? Hurry up drink!”

“I’ll drink it for you!” Mandy said as she picked up a bottle and started chugging away.

This time, however, Finnegan did not stop her.

“How dare you call yourself a man when you let Mandy drink on your behalf?” Ariendel exclaimed disdainfully.

The other pretty girls chimed in and mocked him as well.

and

“She’s my woman, so what’s wrong with her helping me out a little? You guys can carry on with this on your own. I’m done!” Finnegan replied solemnly.

After downing an entire bottle, Mandy clutched at her tummy with her face burning bright red. “Yeah, we’re done!”

Her stomach was hurting badly, and she felt a strong urge to throw up.

“You can quit if you call yourself a coward three times and roll out of this private room, Finnegan! Otherwise, you’ll have to keep playing until you’re able to get the next player to take your place!” Matthias challenged.

“Don’t push it too far!” Finnegan shouted.

“How are we pushing it too far? It’s not our fault you can’t keep up, you f*cking coward!”

“Mind your language, Matthias!” Mandy snapped at him.

Matthias shrugged nonchalantly. “I’m just stating the facts here. We’ll never chicken out like him!”.

Finnegan slammed his hand on the table and said, “Want me to keep playing, huh? Fine, but let’s change the rules a little bit. Sips will be upgraded to glassfuls, and glassfuls will upgraded to bottles. I’ll keep playing if you guys have the guts to!”

His. loud voice stunned everyone around him.

Even Matthias couldn’t help but tense up and turn to Vilmar, who narrowed his eyes and replied with a smile, “Sure! We’ll play by your rules if that makes you happy! You’re not going to chicken out on us again, are you?”

Matthias believed that Finnegan was simply bluffing to scare them into quitting.

Finnegan seemed to hesitate a little when he heard that, which made Matthias all the more certain about his guess.

Confident that Finnegan was just bluffing, Matthias added, “That’s right! We don’t mind playing by your rules, but are you able to handle it?”

Finnegan gritted his teeth and clenched his fists as he replied, “Of course! I won’t quit until everyone here has had their turn!”

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out a hearty chuckle. “All right, then! Let’s see who chickens out halfway

Mandy called out to him worriedly while

seem to hear her and proceeded to

addict with the way he

“Hahaha!”

the others burst out laughing

you’ve done! You have to drink three bottles instead of three glasses!” Ariendel exclaimed while wiping the tears off

he had to

luck, huh? Here, I’ll help you with two bottles,” Mandy said with a wry smile as she picked up a bottle

grabbed another bottle for himself while everyone watched on

it very slowly as though it were poisonous or

pale after he finally downed an entire bottle, and

halfway through drinking the second bottle when she put it

too much for her to

pale, and she couldn’t walk straight by the time she

her steady. “Mandy! Are you okay?”

to Finnegan.

pointed at the bottle, which was half-empty, and said, “You

stared at him in disbelief but did as told and forced herself to

that Finnegan was probably doing this on purpose, she started

see that Mandy

though he didn’t hear her, Finnegan

and stared at

the box that had the next player drink, Finnegan leaned back and said, “Finally, it’s someone

felt glad that she

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were a little disappointed that Finnegan got a

Matthias a

as he spun the wheel with

intensely as

an unlucky one,

arrow indicated that the previous player, which was Finnegan, would have to down a

table flashed him sly grins in response as they waited for him to

exclaimed as he grabbed a bottle and

then,” Matthias said after watching Finnegan finish

spin the wheel, only to have it land on the box

in front of Vilmar and

can’t be that bad, right?” Vilmar said with a

saw what the arrow pointed

with rage, and he clenched his right fist in anger and frustration.