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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let’s not forget your youngest son–he’s next. Both your boys locked up, your illegitimate brats useless as

to get closer to you, I had

least useful, probably

are.” Her voice was like honey laced

almost choking him.

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

of menace, like a wolf

prey.

his voice cracking under the weight

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

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no, I’m

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

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labored as he

spark of satisfaction in her eyes. Turning to George, she said with calm assurance, “George, head to the

concern etched across his

bruises? Small price to pay,”

wink.

last wary glance, its hinges rattling under the relentless

back to the door, placing her phone strategically on

those lessons about patience and timing you taught me? They’re coming back to

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

You’re Truly

and she saw the message:

but razor–sharp. Jace’s little underworld empire was about to

she was about to be

“Bang! Bang! Bang!”

hanging on by a

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expression tightened, her gaze fixed on

“Crack!”

The door splintered open.

dozen men poured in, leather

sneers.

them was Liam Foliot,

want? Who are you?” Queenie shrieked, her voice high and

with hatred. “You destroyed my family, Queenie!

wide and filled with fear. “No, stay

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paused, his brows knitting together as

he snapped, motioning to his men. “End this

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men, about to end

in there and strip her down. I’m going to make her wish she was never born,”

venom.

forward, their physiques towering and muscular, each one more imposing than the

These

that could break walls.