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 youngest son–he’s next. Both your boys locked up, your illegitimate brats useless

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

Novia, who’s the least useful, probably skipped town by

Her voice

fury almost choking

cut in smoothly. “Wouldn’t want you stroking out before the main

and full of menace, like a wolf savoring

prey.

dare!” Jace roared, his voice cracking

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

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no, I’m

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

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ragged, and each inhale labored as

Turning to George, she said with calm

concern etched across

Small price to

wink.

door one last wary glance, its hinges rattling under

back to the door, placing

close attention. You’re about to lose your son and everything you hold dear. And remember all those lessons about patience and

on the other end.

You’re

and she saw the message: [the police

razor–sharp. Jace’s

about to be rewarded for helping

“Bang! Bang! Bang!”

groaned, hanging on by a thread.

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her gaze

“Crack!”

The door splintered open.

in, leather

sneers.

was Liam Foliot, Jace’s

are you?” Queenie shrieked, her voice

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

and filled with fear.

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brows knitting together as doubt flickered across his

snapped, motioning to his men.

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his men, about to

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

venom.

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

cold. These men ⚫

that could break walls.

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