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

your granddaughter to get closer to you, I had you

little Novia, who’s the least useful,

Oh, I bet you are.” Her voice

his fury almost choking him. “You…

stroking out before the main event. Stick around. You’re about to hear

full of

prey.

voice cracking under the weight of his

tone mockingly fearful, “Jace, don’t hang up just yet. I want you to hear your son

You’re

Oh no, I’m so

fury. “I’ll make you

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labored as he fought to keep his rage

a spark of satisfaction in her eyes. Turning to George, she said with calm assurance, “George, head to the

concern etched across

A few bruises? Small price to pay,” she said

wink.

its hinges rattling under the relentless

the door, placing her phone strategically on

remember all those lessons about patience and timing you

exploded on the other end.

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him and she saw the message: [the police

Jace’s little underworld empire was about

she was about to be rewarded for helping root it

“Bang! Bang! Bang!”

apartment door groaned, hanging on by

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gaze fixed on

“Crack!”

The door splintered open.

in, leather jackets gleaming

sneers.

Liam Foliot,

you?” Queenie shrieked, her voice high and

“You destroyed my family, Queenie! Tonight,

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

You’re

his brows knitting together

motioning to his

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gestured to his men, about to end this as quick as

there and strip her down. I’m going to make her wish she was never

venom.

forward, their physiques towering and muscular, each one more imposing than

her eyes cold. These

that could break walls.

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