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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your illegitimate brats

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

who’s the least useful, probably skipped town by

Jace? Oh, I bet you are.” Her

fury almost choking him.

stroking out before the main event. Stick around. You’re about to hear your youngest boy

and full of menace,

prey.

his voice cracking under the weight of his

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

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no, I’m so

voice cracked with fury. “I’ll make you wish

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labored as

to George, she said with calm assurance, “George, head to the bedroom and wait

etched across his

A few bruises? Small price to pay,” she

wink.

last wary glance, its hinges rattling under the relentless pounding, then

door, placing her phone strategically on the

everything you hold dear. And remember all those lessons about patience and timing you taught

exploded on the other end. “Queenie, you’re

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him and she saw the message: [the police

was small but razor–sharp. Jace’s little

be rewarded for helping root it

“Bang! Bang! Bang!”

groaned, hanging on by a

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expression tightened, her gaze fixed

“Crack!”

The door splintered open.

leather jackets gleaming and faces

sneers.

was Liam

Who are you?” Queenie shrieked, her

hatred. “You destroyed my family,

wide and filled with fear. “No, stay

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together as

snapped, motioning

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gestured to his men, about to

all, get in there and strip her down. I’m going to make her wish she was never born,” Liam snarled, his voice

venom.

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

These men ⚫ were all

that could break walls.