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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youngest son–he’s next. Both your boys locked up, your illegitimate brats useless as ever. When the dust settles, guess who’ll be

granddaughter to get closer to you, I had you in

little Novia, who’s the least useful, probably skipped

Oh, I bet you are.” Her voice was

almost choking

stroking out before the main event. Stick around. You’re about

low and full of menace,

prey.

dare!” Jace roared, his voice cracking under

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

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Oh no, I’m

fury. “I’ll make you wish you were

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inhale labored as he

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

concern etched across

Small price to

wink.

door one last wary glance, its hinges rattling under the relentless pounding, then nodded. “Be careful,”

door, placing her phone strategically

to lose your son and everything you hold dear. And remember all those

on the other end. “Queenie,

You’re Truly

the message:

small but razor–sharp. Jace’s

to be rewarded for helping

“Bang! Bang! Bang!”

groaned, hanging on by a thread.

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gaze

“Crack!”

The door splintered open.

in, leather jackets

sneers.

Liam Foliot,

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

hatred. “You destroyed my family, Queenie!

and filled with fear. “No, stay back! I don’t

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his brows knitting together as doubt flickered

motioning to his men. “End this

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to end this

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

venom.

their physiques towering and muscular, each one more imposing

These men ⚫ were all from the underworld–broad–shouldered,

that could break walls.