Chapter 929 You’re Truly Vicious

George said, “Relax…”

“Bang! Bang! Bang!”

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Before he could finish, loud, aggressive banging erupted at the door.

Both Queenie and George flinched, startled by the sudden noise.

Queenie’s gut told her it had to be Jace Foliot’s goons.

That old fox must’ve woken up, and she knew exactly how he’d play his hand.

Queenie’s eyes glinted with a dangerous determination as she grabbed her phone.

She’d done her homework on Jace. Every secret, every ally–she had it all mapped out.

She knew he had shady connections, and if cornered, he’d lash out like a wounded animal.

And now, here they were, right on cue.

After rattling off her address to the dispatcher, she ended the call.

Chapter 929 You’re Truly Vicious Then she dialed Jace directly.

As expected, the line barely rang before he picked up.

“You conniving witch, Queenie! You tricked me, gave me that filthy disease, and now you think you can steal my company? Over my dead body!

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“Calling me now to beg? Ha! You’re too late. I’ll make sure you wish you were never born!”

Jace’s voice was thick with rage and overconfidence.

He thought this was a call of plea from Queenie.

“Pff!” Queenie couldn’t hold it in and let out a chuckle, light and sharp like a knife. H

“What the hell are you laughing at?” Jace’s tone turned suspicious.

“Oh, Jace, you sad, sad man,” she purred, her voice dripping with mock pity. “Did you really think I’d let you get the upper hand? Your eldest son? He’s going to jail. And guess who turned him in? Your own darling daughter–in–law.

“You’ve burned every bridge, Jace. Your nephews? They’d rather see your company in pieces than lift a finger to save it.

“You never planted a single seed, but now you want shade? Pathetic. Sending a pack of meatheads to scare me? That’s your grand plan?

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Chapter 929 You’re Truly Vicious

“All you’re doing is digging your own grave faster.

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boys locked up, your illegitimate brats useless as ever. When the dust settles, guess who’ll

your granddaughter to get closer to you, I had you in the

least useful, probably skipped town

Jace? Oh, I bet you are.” Her

sputtered, his fury almost choking

smoothly. “Wouldn’t want you stroking out before the main event. Stick around. You’re about to hear your youngest boy get hauled

low and full of menace, like a

prey.

voice cracking under the weight of

door and said into the phone, her tone mockingly fearful, “Jace, don’t hang up just yet. I want you to hear

You’re Truly

Oh no, I’m

voice cracked with fury. “I’ll make you wish you were never

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each inhale labored as he fought to keep his rage

George, she said with calm assurance, “George, head to the bedroom and wait for me.

hesitated, concern etched across his face.

few bruises? Small price

wink.

glance, its hinges rattling under the relentless pounding,

the door, placing her phone strategically on the

son and everything you hold dear. And remember all those lessons about patience and timing

exploded on the other end. “Queenie, you’re

You’re Truly

him and she saw the message: [the police

but razor–sharp. Jace’s little

to be rewarded

“Bang! Bang! Bang!”

groaned, hanging

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expression tightened, her gaze fixed on the

“Crack!”

The door splintered open.

dozen men poured in, leather jackets gleaming and faces set

sneers.

was Liam Foliot, Jace’s

do you want? Who are you?” Queenie shrieked, her voice high

my family, Queenie! Tonight,

wide and filled with fear. “No, stay back! I don’t know who

929 You’re

paused, his brows knitting together as

the crap!” he snapped, motioning to his men. “End this

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to his men, about to

get in there and strip her down. I’m going to make her wish she

venom.

towering and muscular, each one more imposing than the

pressed her lips together, her eyes cold. These men ⚫ were all

that could break walls.

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