She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 372: Sin of Gluttony

It turned out that the so-called “Judgement” was nothing more than a twisted spectacle of murder!

There were various charges brought against the accused, including arrogance, jealousy, anger, laziness, greed, lust, and gluttony.

Surprisingly, the one accused of the sin of gluttony was a little girl called Vivian, who appeared to be around seven or eight years old. The reason for her punishment was simply because she had snatched a loaf of bread from someone on the street.

They apprehended her and starved her for several days and nights. She was originally a beautiful and clever child, but hunger had reduced her to mere skin and bones. Her oversized gray t-shirt hung loosely on her, revealing her protruding collarbones. She was nothing more than a layer of pale skin wrapped around prominent bones, a pitiable sight.

Her punishment was to eat food. They placed a variety of dishes in front of her: freshly baked soft croissants, brightly colored roasted turkey, sizzling golden-brown steak, grilled sausages, and more.

Being in a state of hunger and innocence, the child never could have imagined that these people intended to kill her. All she saw was the food. Her empty stomach was causing her great discomfort, and she felt an urgent need to eat, especially with such delicious and tempting food in front of her.

With her hands finally free, she rushed towards the food, devouring the roasted turkey recklessly like a famished little wolf.

Her actions were rough and slightly ferocious. She finished an entire roasted turkey, which weighed around two pounds, as well as half a croissant, two sausages, a half-eaten fried egg and steak that fell to the ground, glistening with oil under the lights.

Her belly full, the little girl smiled contentedly.

The radiant smile of satisfaction from sating one’s hunger and fulfilling physiological needs captivated everyone.

needed not fear being surrounded by demons disguised as human beings in this darkest

her eat, while others discreetly swallowed their saliva. There was still two-thirds of the food remaining on the table, but the little girl had already eaten to her fill. Now, she longed for a drink of

of the sin of gluttony, how could

fear. She scooted back and quietly cried, “I’m sorry, but… but I’m already

man grabbed her hand and lifted her in front of the food, his icy hand gently touching the girl’s stomach. His voice

sinned, a forgiving lord will

this food is prepared for you. How can

restrained the struggling girl, pinning down her

food was crazily stuffed into

None went to waste.

cries gradually diminished, while the laughter below never ceased. Someone

methods of dying, this one’s not bad.

breathe, a raging fury rising in her heart like vines growing wild in summer. She gripped her fists and

in the red dress, do you need something? If it’s

throat, biting her lip, as

weakly uttered,

back down, turning her head away and no longer

back at her, then turned his

under his breath, his words drowned out by the girl’s