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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your youngest son–he’s next. Both your boys locked up, your illegitimate brats useless as ever. When the dust settles,

your granddaughter to get closer to you, I had

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

you are.” Her voice was like honey laced with

his fury almost choking

out before the main event. Stick around. You’re about to hear

full of menace, like a wolf savoring

prey.

voice cracking under

at the door and said into the phone, her tone mockingly fearful, “Jace, don’t hang up just yet. I want you to hear your son getting arrested with your own cars. Hear

You’re Truly

Oh no,

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

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and each 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 bedroom and wait for me. I’ll

hesitated, concern etched across his face.

A few bruises? Small price to pay,”

wink.

wary glance, its hinges rattling under the relentless

to the door, placing her phone strategically

your son 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

You’re

ignored him and she saw the message: [the police

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

be rewarded for helping root

“Bang! Bang! Bang!”

hanging on by a

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gaze fixed on the

“Crack!”

The door splintered open.

poured in, leather

sneers.

them was Liam Foliot, Jace’s youngest

want? Who are you?” Queenie

destroyed my family, Queenie! Tonight,

fear. “No,

You’re Truly

his brows knitting together as doubt flickered across

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

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his men, about to end this as quick as

in there and strip her down. 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 imposing than the

eyes cold. These

that could break walls.