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?”

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?

felt his head spin. “Then why

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 someone else

word. Just as I said, those who aren’t sporting are just useless

Vilmar, whose mind was still clear, fumed, “Who says I’m going back

you should

Mandy closed them again

keep her eyes shut, as opening them

while picking up another bottle with the other.

idea how he ended up being so

he had to keep his word, or else, he would become the

was sitting on the floor in an unsightly manner, shook his head.

downed five bottles and puked in the washroom

complaining. Do you really want to be

what was said earlier, Matthias and the others steeled themselves

began to throw up on their companions after taking just

already

room created a chain reaction where even those who could

disgusting. Why did you puke on

I’m going to kill

did you have to vomit in my

chaos, Vilmar, who was in the middle of his drink, couldn’t hold back any longer.

all

Vilmar!” she screamed.

room, Finnegan could feel the effects of the

of the game. In that case, I’m going off now. I’ll leave all of you with one piece of advice.

sober and was walking with a steady gait, he

you really were cheating!” he roared as he

intensified significantly, causing him

down his face,

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

he turned and left with

grimacing on the floor, finally felt a little