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

to get closer to you, I

who’s the least useful,

Jace? Oh, I bet you are.” Her

fury almost choking him.

stroking out before the main

of menace, like

prey.

his voice

fearful, “Jace, don’t hang up

You’re Truly

Oh no,

with fury. “I’ll make you

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grew ragged, and each inhale labored as he fought to keep his rage from

eyes. Turning to George, she said with calm assurance, “George, head to

etched

bruises? Small price to pay,” she said with

wink.

hinges rattling under the

the door, placing her phone strategically on

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 bite you. And it will

on the other end. “Queenie,

You’re

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

small but razor–sharp. Jace’s little underworld empire

was about to be rewarded

“Bang! Bang! Bang!”

apartment door groaned, hanging

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tightened, her gaze fixed on the

“Crack!”

The door splintered open.

men poured in, leather jackets gleaming and

sneers.

Liam

Who are you?” Queenie shrieked, her

my family, Queenie! Tonight, it’s your

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

You’re Truly

paused, his brows knitting together as doubt flickered across his

the crap!” he snapped, motioning

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men, about to end this

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

venom.

moved forward, their physiques towering and muscular,

pressed her lips together, her eyes cold. These men ⚫ were all from the underworld–broad–shouldered,

that could break walls.