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

to get closer to you, I had you in the palm of my

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

are.” Her voice was

his fury almost

worked up,” Queenie cut in smoothly. “Wouldn’t want you stroking out before the main event. Stick around. You’re about to hear your youngest boy get hauled off in

was low and full of menace, like

prey.

dare!” Jace roared, his voice cracking under

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

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Oh no,

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

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inhale labored as he fought to keep his rage

Turning to George, she said with calm assurance,

etched

A few bruises? Small price

wink.

hinges rattling under the relentless

turned back to the door, placing her phone strategically

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

on the other end.

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him and she saw the message: [the

small but razor–sharp. Jace’s little underworld

about to be rewarded for helping root

“Bang! Bang! Bang!”

hanging

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gaze fixed

“Crack!”

The door splintered open.

in, leather jackets gleaming and faces

sneers.

was Liam Foliot, Jace’s youngest

you?” Queenie shrieked, her voice high and

with hatred. “You destroyed my family, Queenie! Tonight,

with fear. “No, stay back!

You’re

paused, his brows knitting together as doubt

motioning to his men. “End this

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to end this as quick as they

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

venom.

dozen men moved forward, their physiques towering and muscular,

lips together, her eyes cold. These men ⚫ were all from

that could break walls.