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

your granddaughter to get closer to you, I had you

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

Oh, I bet you are.” Her voice

sputtered, his fury almost choking

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

and full of menace,

prey.

Jace roared, his voice cracking under the weight of

phone, her tone mockingly fearful, “Jace, don’t hang up just

You’re

Oh no,

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

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each inhale labored as he fought to keep

spark of satisfaction in her eyes. Turning to George, she said with calm assurance, “George, head to the bedroom and wait for me. I’ll handle

concern etched across his

A few bruises? Small price

wink.

gave the door one last wary glance, its hinges rattling under the relentless pounding, then nodded. “Be careful,”

door, placing her phone strategically on the

about to lose your son and everything you hold dear. And remember all those lessons about patience and

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

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

Jace’s little underworld empire

to be rewarded for helping

“Bang! Bang! Bang!”

groaned, hanging

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tightened, her gaze fixed on

“Crack!”

The door splintered open.

poured in, leather jackets gleaming and faces

sneers.

Liam Foliot, Jace’s

Who are you?” Queenie shrieked, her voice

eyes burned with hatred. “You destroyed my family, Queenie!

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

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knitting together as doubt

crap!” he snapped, motioning to his men. “End this

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men, about to end this

make her wish she was never born,” Liam

venom.

towering and muscular, each one more imposing

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

that could break walls.