A Healer’s Journey (Finnegan and Nuthana)

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

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

the end. Are you not going to accept yours?” Before Vilmar could reply. Finnegan put

said, those who aren’t sporting are just useless pieces of sh*tl”

was still clear,

should finish

to open her eyes, Mandy closed them again

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.

ended up being so unlucky

thing he was sure of was that he had to keep

in an unsightly manner, shook his head.

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

you really want to be called pieces

earlier, Matthias and the others steeled

them began to throw up on their

the others whose stomachs were already churning, they,

created a chain reaction where even those who could still stand began to puke, resulting

this is so disgusting. Why did you puke

I’m going to kill you!”

Why did you have to vomit in my

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

vomited all over Ariendel.

she

feel the

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

that Finnegan looked sober and was walking with a steady gait,

as he tried to grab Finnegan by

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

tears and mucus streaming down his face, he felt as if

sneered, “Why did you have to step on my toes, you pathetic bunch

he turned and left with Mandy in

floor, finally felt a little better a few