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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your boys locked up, your illegitimate brats useless as ever. When the dust settles, guess who’ll be holding all the

granddaughter to get closer to

sweet little Novia, who’s the least

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

almost choking him. “You…

smoothly. “Wouldn’t want you stroking out before the main event. Stick around. You’re

was low and full of menace, like a wolf

prey.

voice cracking under

don’t hang up just

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no,

Jace’s voice cracked with fury. “I’ll

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ragged, and each inhale labored as he fought to keep

to George, she said with calm

hesitated, concern etched across

me. A few bruises? Small price

wink.

hinges rattling under the relentless pounding, then nodded. “Be

to the door, placing her phone

your son and everything you hold dear. And remember all those lessons about patience and timing you taught me? They’re coming back to bite you.

other end. “Queenie, you’re a

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him and she saw the message: [the police were seconds

razor–sharp. Jace’s little underworld empire

be rewarded

“Bang! Bang! Bang!”

groaned, hanging on by

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gaze fixed on the

“Crack!”

The door splintered open.

men poured in, leather jackets gleaming and

sneers.

them was Liam Foliot, Jace’s

you want? Who are you?” Queenie

burned with hatred. “You destroyed my family,

wide and filled with fear. “No, stay back! I don’t know who you

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knitting together as

he snapped, motioning to his men. “End this

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to his men, about to end this as quick

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

venom.

dozen men moved forward, their physiques towering and muscular, each

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

that could break walls.