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?”

just say so. What’s the point

felt his head

I ask myself the same question 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

who aren’t sporting are just

the effects of the alcohol, Vilmar, whose mind was still clear, fumed, “Who says I’m

that case, you should finish

her eyes, Mandy closed them

her eyes shut, as opening them would cause her

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

ended up being so unlucky that evening.

sure of was that he had to keep

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

five bottles and

Do you really want to be called pieces of

what was said earlier, Matthias and the others steeled themselves and took another bottle each.

throw up on their companions

whose stomachs were already churning, they, too,

where even those who could still stand began to puke, resulting in a

is so disgusting. Why did you puke on

b*stard, I’m going

did you have to

the chaos, Vilmar, who was in the middle of his drink, couldn’t

all over

she screamed.

feel the effects of the alcohol dissipate within him

off now. I’ll leave all of you with one piece of advice. Whatever you do, don’t ever go too far.

was walking with a

roared as he tried to grab

moment he got to his feet, the spinning sensation in his head intensified significantly, causing him to lose his

intensity. With tears and mucus streaming down his face, he felt

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

turned and left with

felt a little