Shining Bright After Rebirth

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

to you, I had you in the palm of my

sweet little Novia, who’s the least useful, probably

Her voice

fury almost choking

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

was low and full of menace, like a wolf savoring

prey.

Jace roared, his voice cracking under

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

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no,

Jace’s voice cracked with fury.

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breathing grew ragged, and each inhale labored as he fought to keep his

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

hesitated, concern etched across his

A few bruises? Small price to pay,”

wink.

its hinges rattling under the relentless pounding, then nodded. “Be careful,” he murmured

the door, placing her phone strategically on

lose your son and everything you hold dear. And remember all those

the other end. “Queenie, you’re a

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him and she saw the message: [the police were seconds

Jace’s

was about to be rewarded for helping root it

“Bang! Bang! Bang!”

door groaned, hanging on

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gaze fixed on the

“Crack!”

The door splintered open.

dozen men poured in, leather jackets gleaming and faces set

sneers.

them was Liam Foliot, Jace’s

do you want? Who are you?” Queenie shrieked,

hatred. “You destroyed my family, Queenie!

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

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brows knitting together as

snapped, motioning

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to

make her wish she was never born,” Liam

venom.

forward, their physiques towering and muscular, each

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

that could break walls.