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.

happiness was so easily attainable and simple. They needed not fear being surrounded by demons disguised as

their saliva. There was still two-thirds of the food remaining on the table, but the little girl had already

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

and quietly cried, “I’m

the girl’s stomach. His voice softened a bit. “No, you’re not full.

if you’ve sinned, a forgiving lord

you. How can you not eat it?

masks from before stepped forward. One restrained the struggling girl, pinning down her hands and feet, while the other covered her mouth with one hand and mechanically forced things into her mouth

chew. The food was crazily stuffed into her mouth, whether from the plate or

None went to waste.

gradually diminished, while the laughter below never ceased. Someone

of dying, this one’s not

watched as the child hiccupped and struggled to breathe, a raging fury rising in her heart like vines growing wild in summer. She gripped her fists

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

her lip, as she looked into the eyes of

weakly

sat back down, turning her head away and no longer looking at the little

back at her, then turned

breath, his words drowned out by the