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.

They needed not fear being surrounded

mocking smiles tinged with pity as they watched her eat, while others discreetly swallowed their saliva. There was still two-thirds of the food remaining on

of gluttony, how could they waste food? All the food on this earth is hard-won. Wasting food means wasting the

back and quietly cried, “I’m sorry, but…

girl’s stomach. His voice softened a bit. “No,

a forgiving lord will still fulfill

prepared for you. How can you

featureless masks from before stepped forward. One restrained the struggling girl, pinning down

echoed through the hall, and she couldn’t even chew. The food was crazily stuffed into her mouth, whether from the plate or

None went to waste.

below never ceased. Someone taunted, “She’s actually quite fortunate, at least she’s stuffed to

of dying, this one’s not bad. I think it’s rather

in her heart like vines growing wild in summer. She

gaze shifted her way. “Ma’am in the red dress, do you need something?

her lip, as she looked into

she weakly uttered, “It’s

turning her head away and no longer looking

her, then turned

his words drowned out by the