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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let’s not forget your youngest son–he’s next. Both your boys locked up, your illegitimate brats useless as ever. When the dust

granddaughter to get closer to you,

who’s the least

bet you are.” Her voice

fury almost choking him. “You… Queenie,

too worked up,” Queenie cut in smoothly. “Wouldn’t want you stroking out before the main event. Stick

full of menace, like a wolf savoring

prey.

his voice cracking under

the phone, her tone mockingly fearful, “Jace, don’t hang up just yet. I want you to hear your son

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Oh no, I’m

cracked with fury. “I’ll make you

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each inhale labored as he fought to keep

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

concern etched across his face.

Small price to

wink.

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

door, placing her

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

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

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and she saw the message: [the

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

was about to be rewarded for

“Bang! Bang! Bang!”

apartment door groaned, hanging on by

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her gaze fixed

“Crack!”

The door splintered open.

men poured in, leather jackets gleaming and

sneers.

was Liam Foliot,

you want? Who are you?”

with hatred. “You destroyed my family,

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

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his brows knitting together as doubt flickered across

he snapped, motioning to his men. “End this

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to his men, about to end this as quick as

I’m going to make her wish she was never born,” Liam snarled, his voice thick

venom.

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

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

that could break walls.