Shining Bright After Rebirth
Chapter 929
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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illegitimate brats useless as ever. When the dust settles, guess who’ll be holding all
granddaughter to get closer to you, I had you in the palm of my
little Novia, who’s the least
bet you are.” Her voice was
almost choking him. “You…
want you stroking out before the main event. Stick around. You’re about to hear your youngest
full of menace,
prey.
his voice cracking under the weight of
“Jace, don’t hang up just yet. I want you to hear your son getting arrested with your
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no, I’m so
dare-” Jace’s voice cracked with fury. “I’ll make you wish you
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and each inhale labored as he fought to keep his
spark of satisfaction in her eyes. Turning to George, she said with calm assurance, “George, head to the bedroom and
etched
few bruises? Small price to pay,” she
wink.
glance, its hinges rattling under the relentless
the door, placing her phone strategically
son and everything you hold dear. And remember all those lessons about patience and timing you taught me? They’re coming back to bite you.
voice exploded on the other end. “Queenie, you’re
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and she saw the message: [the police were
small but razor–sharp. Jace’s little underworld
to be rewarded
“Bang! Bang! Bang!”
hanging on
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gaze fixed
“Crack!”
The door splintered open.
poured in, leather
sneers.
was Liam Foliot, Jace’s
do you want? Who are you?” Queenie shrieked, her voice high
hatred. “You destroyed my family, Queenie! Tonight, it’s
with fear. “No, stay
You’re
together as doubt flickered
motioning to
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gestured to his men, about to end this as quick as
and strip her down. I’m going to make her wish she was never born,” Liam snarled, his
venom.
physiques towering and
together, her eyes cold. These men
that could break walls.
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