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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forget your youngest son–he’s next. Both your boys locked up, your illegitimate brats useless

your granddaughter to get closer to you, I had

who’s the least useful, probably

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

fury almost choking him.

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

and full of menace, like

prey.

dare!” Jace roared, his voice

tone mockingly fearful, “Jace, don’t hang up just yet.

You’re Truly

Oh no, I’m

fury. “I’ll make you

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breathing grew ragged, and each inhale labored as he

said with calm assurance, “George, head to the bedroom

etched across his

few bruises? Small price to pay,” she

wink.

wary glance, its hinges rattling under the relentless pounding,

back to the door, placing her phone strategically on

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

exploded on the other end. “Queenie, you’re

You’re Truly

the message:

but razor–sharp. Jace’s

she was about to be rewarded for

“Bang! Bang! Bang!”

groaned, hanging

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her gaze fixed

“Crack!”

The door splintered open.

poured in, leather jackets

sneers.

was Liam

you want? Who are you?”

hatred. “You destroyed my family, Queenie! Tonight, it’s your

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

You’re Truly

together as doubt flickered

crap!” he snapped, motioning to his men.

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his men, about to end this as quick

make her wish she was never born,” Liam snarled, his voice

venom.

forward, their physiques towering and muscular,

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

that could break walls.

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