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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next. Both your boys locked up, your illegitimate brats useless

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

who’s the least useful, probably skipped town by

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

fury almost choking him. “You… Queenie,

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

laugh was low and full of menace, like

prey.

his voice cracking under the weight of

fearful, “Jace, don’t hang up just yet. I want you to hear your son getting arrested with

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no,

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

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each inhale labored as he fought

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

concern etched across

bruises? Small price to pay,” she

wink.

its hinges rattling under the relentless pounding,

back to the door, placing her

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

exploded on the other end.

You’re

saw the

razor–sharp. Jace’s little

be rewarded for helping

“Bang! Bang! Bang!”

apartment door groaned, hanging on by a

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gaze

“Crack!”

The door splintered open.

in, leather jackets gleaming

sneers.

was Liam Foliot, Jace’s youngest

are you?” Queenie shrieked, her voice

my family, Queenie! Tonight, it’s

her eyes wide and filled with fear. “No, stay back!

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paused, his brows knitting together as doubt flickered

crap!” he snapped, motioning to his men. “End

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men, about to end this

I’m going to make her wish she was never

venom.

their physiques towering and

pressed her lips together, her eyes cold. These men ⚫ were all from the underworld–broad–shouldered,

that could break walls.