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

saved your granddaughter to get closer to you, I had you

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

I bet you are.” Her voice

sputtered, his fury almost choking him.

want you stroking out before the main event. Stick around. You’re about to

of menace, like a wolf savoring

prey.

wouldn’t dare!” Jace roared, his voice cracking under

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

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no, I’m

Jace’s voice cracked with fury. “I’ll make you wish you were never

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

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

concern etched across

me. A few bruises? Small price to pay,” she said

wink.

door one last wary glance, its hinges rattling under

back to the door, placing her

everything you hold dear. And remember all those lessons

other end.

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the message:

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

be rewarded for

“Bang! Bang! Bang!”

hanging on by

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tightened, her gaze fixed on

“Crack!”

The door splintered open.

dozen men poured in, leather jackets gleaming and faces set

sneers.

Liam Foliot, Jace’s

you want? Who are you?” Queenie shrieked,

destroyed my family, Queenie! Tonight, it’s your

stumbled back, her eyes wide and filled with fear. “No,

You’re Truly

paused, his brows knitting together as doubt flickered across

motioning

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his men, about to end this

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

venom.

towering and muscular, each

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

that could break walls.

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