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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your youngest son–he’s next. Both your boys locked up, your illegitimate brats useless as ever. When the dust

saved your granddaughter to get closer to you,

little Novia, who’s the least useful,

Oh, I bet you are.” Her voice was like honey

almost choking him. “You…

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

full of menace,

prey.

dare!” Jace roared, his voice cracking under the weight of his

the phone, her tone mockingly fearful, “Jace, don’t hang up just yet. I

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no, I’m so

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

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each inhale labored as he fought to keep his rage from

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

hesitated, concern etched across his face.

price to pay,” she

wink.

glance, its hinges rattling under the relentless pounding, then

placing her phone strategically

close attention. You’re 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 back to bite you. And it

other end.

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him and she saw the message:

Jace’s little underworld empire was

about to be rewarded for helping root

“Bang! Bang! Bang!”

apartment door groaned, hanging on by a

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her gaze fixed on the

“Crack!”

The door splintered open.

men poured in, leather jackets gleaming and faces set

sneers.

them was Liam Foliot, Jace’s youngest

you want? Who are you?”

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

and filled with fear. “No, stay

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together as

the crap!” he snapped, motioning

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about to end this as

going to make her wish she was

venom.

towering and muscular, each one

lips together, her eyes cold. These men ⚫ were all

that could break walls.