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

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

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

Jace? Oh, I bet you are.” Her voice

his fury almost choking him. “You… Queenie,

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

low and full of menace,

prey.

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

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

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no, I’m

fury. “I’ll make you wish you were never

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labored as he fought to keep

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

concern etched

Small price to

wink.

door one last wary glance, its hinges rattling under the relentless pounding, then nodded. “Be careful,”

placing her phone

about to lose your son and everything you hold dear. And remember all those lessons about patience and timing you taught me? They’re coming

the other end. “Queenie, you’re a

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saw the message: [the police were seconds

grin was small but razor–sharp. Jace’s little underworld empire

was about to be rewarded for helping

“Bang! Bang! Bang!”

groaned, hanging on

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her gaze

“Crack!”

The door splintered open.

in, leather jackets gleaming and

sneers.

them was Liam Foliot, Jace’s youngest

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

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

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

You’re

together as doubt

the crap!” he snapped, motioning to

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gestured to his men, about to end this as quick

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

venom.

men moved forward, their physiques towering and muscular, each one

These men ⚫ were

that could break walls.