She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 401: Wearing the Clothes of the Dead

As high school approached, Layne feared that her outstanding granddaughter would attract unwanted attention. So, she encouraged Malaya to continue pretending to be a bully.

The smile vanished from Malaya’s face.

Did Cheyenne find out?

The clothes were scavenged from a second-hand market by the household staff, who said they were taken from deceased patients in nearby hospitals.

Most of these people had contagious diseases and no one to claim their bodies. They were hastily cremated to dispose of them.

When she sent the staff to buy the clothes, she had been discreet about it. She was afraid that if the matter got out, it would tarnish the “kind-hearted” image she had carefully built for herself. But how did Cheyenne find out?

One day, after wearing a black cotton coat, she felt completely uncomfortable. She walked down the street feeling dizzy and lightheaded. Accidentally, someone bumped into her.

His scissors tore through her coat, causing dirty, bloody clumps of cotton to fall out, emitting a nauseating smell.

People around her looked at her with disgust and disdain, covering their noses as they walked away from her.

From that day on, rumors spread through the campus about Cheyenne’s unkempt appearance. Everyone assumed she had accidentally stained her clothes during her menstrual cycle, even dying the cotton inside the coat red.

For young girls just starting junior high, many were naïve about such matters. Cheyenne was shocked when she first discovered bloodied cotton inside her coat.

skipped class and went

a bag with a blue checkered pattern. The old lady opened the bag with a smile, revealing a pile

maid, with a disgusted expression, handed her two bills, then walked into the mansion, carrying the

two “new clothes,”

the old lady came for the second time, Cheyenne followed her all the way to the ruins behind the

a huge garbage

needles, empty bottles,

day, old people and children came to scavenge through the trash, picking up clothes to wash and sell in

Cheyenne opened a black plastic

blood mingled with white brain matter. Some resembled bodies that were six or seven months old,

the trash collectors, mocked her for being startled. After all, these were all discarded waste from

were underage and dared not tell their families, so they hurriedly had abortions. Since they couldn’t afford a cemetery

pregnancies further along, they had to undergo surgical procedures,

small to be sent to the crematorium.

which trash was worth collecting. She even boasted that she had sold a bag of clothes from a child who had died from lung cancer to

to sell those clothes in the second-hand market, she would

condition was simple. She wanted Malaya and Nora to wear those clothes and

bear the thought of wearing clothes laden with bacteria and viruses. She had

came from. Tearfully, she begged George to help her. She couldn’t wear them. What if she

stepmother.” Iker said with a hint of hostility, thinking about his three stepmothers, his voice tinged with anger. The mention of stepmothers provoked George, making him lose

back then, even young Cheyenne wore those clothes. Now

two sets as mementos, stored at

took