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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up, your illegitimate brats useless as

I saved your granddaughter to get closer to

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

bet you are.” Her voice was like honey laced with

fury almost

up,” Queenie cut in smoothly. “Wouldn’t want you stroking out before the

was low and full of menace, like a

prey.

his voice cracking under

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

You’re Truly

Oh no, I’m

with fury. “I’ll make you

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and each inhale labored as he fought to keep his

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

etched

me. A few bruises? Small price

wink.

hinges rattling under the relentless pounding, then

placing her phone strategically

hold dear. And remember all those lessons about patience and timing you taught me? They’re coming

voice exploded on the other end. “Queenie,

You’re Truly

ignored him and she saw the

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

about to be rewarded

“Bang! Bang! Bang!”

groaned, hanging

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expression tightened, her gaze fixed

“Crack!”

The door splintered open.

poured in, leather jackets gleaming and faces

sneers.

them was Liam Foliot, Jace’s

you want? Who are you?” Queenie

with hatred. “You destroyed my

and filled with fear. “No, stay

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brows knitting together as doubt

the crap!” he snapped, motioning to his

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his men, about to end this as

in there and strip her down. I’m going to make her wish she

venom.

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

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

that could break walls.