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 useless as ever. When the dust settles, guess who’ll be

to get closer to you, I had you in the palm

the least

are.” Her voice was like honey

almost

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

full of menace, like a wolf savoring

prey.

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

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

You’re

no, I’m so

with fury. “I’ll make you

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each inhale labored as he fought to keep his rage from

Turning to George, she said with calm assurance, “George, head to the bedroom and wait

etched across his

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

wink.

one last wary glance, its hinges rattling under

to the door, placing her phone strategically

pay close attention. You’re about to lose your son and everything you hold dear. And remember all those lessons about patience

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

You’re

ignored him and she saw the message: [the police were seconds

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

to be rewarded for helping root it

“Bang! Bang! Bang!”

groaned, hanging on by a thread.

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tightened, her gaze fixed on

“Crack!”

The door splintered open.

poured in, leather jackets gleaming and

sneers.

was Liam Foliot,

want? Who are you?” Queenie shrieked,

my family,

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

You’re Truly

together as doubt

he snapped, motioning to his men.

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men, about to

all, get in there and strip her down. I’m going to make her wish she

venom.

moved forward, their physiques towering and muscular, each one

together, her eyes cold. These men ⚫ were all

that could break walls.

the cops should be on this

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