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

to get closer to you, I had

Novia, who’s the least useful, probably skipped

bet you are.” Her voice was like honey

fury almost

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

of

prey.

dare!” Jace roared, his voice

fearful, “Jace, don’t hang up just yet. I want you to hear your son getting arrested with your own cars. Hear

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no, I’m so

fury. “I’ll make you wish you

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ragged, and each inhale labored as he

with calm assurance, “George, head to the bedroom and wait for me. I’ll handle

concern etched

few bruises? Small price to

wink.

glance, its hinges rattling under the relentless pounding, then nodded. “Be

back to the door, placing her

everything you hold dear. And remember all those lessons about patience

voice exploded on the other end. “Queenie,

You’re

she saw the message:

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

to be rewarded

“Bang! Bang! Bang!”

apartment door groaned, hanging on by a thread.

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tightened, her gaze fixed on

“Crack!”

The door splintered open.

leather jackets gleaming and faces

sneers.

was Liam Foliot, Jace’s youngest

Who are you?” Queenie shrieked, her

“You destroyed my family, Queenie!

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

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knitting together as doubt

he snapped, motioning to his men.

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gestured to his men, about to end this as quick as

get in there and strip her down. I’m going to make her wish she was never born,”

venom.

dozen men moved forward, their physiques towering and muscular,

eyes cold. These men ⚫ were all from the underworld–broad–shouldered, with

that could break walls.

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