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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son–he’s next. Both your 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 palm of my

Novia, who’s the least useful,

bet you are.” Her voice was like honey laced with

almost choking him. “You… Queenie,

too worked up,” Queenie cut in smoothly. “Wouldn’t want you stroking out before the main event. Stick around. You’re about to hear your youngest boy get hauled

of menace, like a wolf savoring

prey.

wouldn’t dare!” Jace roared, his voice cracking under the

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

You’re

Oh no,

if you dare-” Jace’s voice cracked with fury. “I’ll

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as he fought to keep his rage from overwhelming

satisfaction in her eyes. Turning to George, she said with calm assurance, “George, head to the bedroom and wait for me. I’ll handle the

etched across his face.

me. A few bruises? Small price

wink.

glance, its hinges rattling under the relentless pounding, then nodded. “Be

back to the door, placing her phone

pay close attention. You’re about to lose your son and everything you hold dear. And remember all those lessons about patience and timing you

on the other

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him and she saw the

small but razor–sharp. Jace’s

she was about to be rewarded for helping

“Bang! Bang! Bang!”

groaned, hanging

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expression tightened, her gaze fixed

“Crack!”

The door splintered open.

men poured in, leather jackets

sneers.

Liam Foliot,

Who are you?” Queenie shrieked,

with hatred. “You destroyed my

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

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knitting together as doubt flickered

crap!” he snapped, motioning to his men.

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gestured to his men, about to end this as quick

down. I’m going to make her wish she was never born,” Liam snarled, his voice

venom.

their physiques towering and muscular, each one more

eyes cold. These men ⚫ were all from the

that could break walls.