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

the moment I saved your granddaughter to get closer to

least useful, probably skipped town by

bet you are.” Her

his fury almost choking him. “You…

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

laugh was low and full of menace, like

prey.

wouldn’t dare!” Jace roared, his voice

“Jace, don’t hang up just yet. I

You’re

Oh no, I’m so

if you dare-” Jace’s voice cracked with fury. “I’ll

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and each inhale labored as

spark of satisfaction in her eyes. Turning to George, she said with calm assurance, “George, head to the

hesitated, concern etched across his face.

Small price to pay,” she said

wink.

wary glance, its hinges rattling under the relentless pounding, then nodded. “Be careful,” he murmured

placing her phone

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

the other

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

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

was about to be

“Bang! Bang! Bang!”

door groaned, hanging on

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gaze

“Crack!”

The door splintered open.

dozen men poured in, leather

sneers.

them was Liam Foliot,

are you?” Queenie shrieked, her

burned with hatred. “You destroyed my family,

filled with fear. “No, stay back!

You’re Truly

paused, his brows knitting together as doubt

crap!” he snapped, motioning

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gestured to his men, about to end this as quick

I’m going to make

venom.

physiques towering and muscular, each one more imposing

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

that could break walls.