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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boys locked up, your illegitimate brats useless as ever. When the dust settles,

saved your granddaughter to get closer to

sweet little Novia, who’s the least useful,

are.” Her voice was like honey laced

his fury almost

want you stroking out before the main event. Stick around. You’re about

and full of menace, like a

prey.

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

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

929 You’re

Oh no, I’m

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

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ragged, and each inhale labored as he fought to keep his rage from overwhelming

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

concern etched

price to pay,” she

wink.

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

turned back to the door, placing her phone strategically on the

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

the other end. “Queenie,

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the message: [the police were seconds

grin was small but razor–sharp. Jace’s

about to be rewarded for

“Bang! Bang! Bang!”

door groaned, hanging on

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gaze fixed on the

“Crack!”

The door splintered open.

leather jackets gleaming and faces

sneers.

them was Liam Foliot,

do you want? Who are you?” Queenie

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

and filled with fear. “No,

You’re Truly

together

snapped, motioning to his men. “End

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

make her wish

venom.

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

cold. These men ⚫ were

that could break walls.

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