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

the moment I saved your granddaughter to get closer to you, I had you in the palm of my

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

you are.” Her

almost choking

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

was low and full of

prey.

roared, his voice cracking under

at the door and said into the phone, her tone mockingly fearful, “Jace, don’t hang up just

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no, I’m so

with fury. “I’ll

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inhale labored as he fought to keep his rage from overwhelming

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

hesitated, concern etched across

A few bruises? Small price to pay,” she

wink.

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

back to the door, placing her phone strategically

hold dear. And remember all those lessons about patience and timing you

the other end.

You’re

the message: [the

grin was small but razor–sharp. Jace’s

about to be rewarded for helping

“Bang! Bang! Bang!”

apartment door groaned, hanging

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her gaze fixed

“Crack!”

The door splintered open.

leather jackets gleaming and faces

sneers.

Liam Foliot, Jace’s youngest

are you?” Queenie

burned with hatred. “You destroyed my

with fear. “No, stay

You’re

his brows knitting together as

he snapped, motioning to his

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men, about to end this as quick as

to make her wish she

venom.

men moved forward, their physiques towering and muscular, each one more imposing

These men ⚫ were all

that could break walls.