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

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next. Both your boys locked up, your illegitimate brats useless as

your granddaughter to get closer to you, I had you in the palm of my

least useful, probably skipped town

bet you are.” Her voice

almost choking him. “You… Queenie,

in smoothly. “Wouldn’t want you stroking out before the main event. Stick

and full of menace, like a wolf savoring

prey.

Jace roared, his voice cracking

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

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no, I’m

cracked with fury. “I’ll make

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labored as he fought to keep his rage

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

hesitated, concern etched across

price to

wink.

gave the door one last wary glance, its hinges rattling under the

back to the door, placing her phone

hold dear. And remember all those lessons about patience

voice exploded on the other

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the message: [the police were seconds

razor–sharp. Jace’s little underworld empire was

to be rewarded for helping root it

“Bang! Bang! Bang!”

door groaned, hanging on by a

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her gaze fixed on

“Crack!”

The door splintered open.

men poured in, leather jackets gleaming and faces set

sneers.

was Liam Foliot, Jace’s

you?” Queenie

eyes burned with hatred. “You destroyed my family, Queenie! Tonight, it’s your

wide and filled with fear. “No, stay

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his brows knitting together

motioning to his men. “End

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his men, about to end this

going to make her wish she was never born,” Liam snarled, his voice thick

venom.

men moved forward, their physiques towering and

pressed her lips together, her eyes cold. These men

that could break walls.