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

closer to you, I had you in the palm of my

who’s the least useful, probably skipped town

I bet you are.” Her voice was

sputtered, his fury almost choking him. “You… Queenie,

Queenie cut in smoothly. “Wouldn’t want you stroking out before the main event. Stick around. You’re about to hear your youngest

full of menace, like a wolf savoring

prey.

roared, his voice cracking under

tone mockingly fearful, “Jace, don’t hang up just yet. I want you

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no,

Jace’s voice cracked with fury. “I’ll make you

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breathing grew ragged, and each inhale labored as he

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

etched

Small price to pay,”

wink.

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

to the door, placing her

about to lose 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. And

on the other end. “Queenie, you’re a

You’re

saw the

Jace’s

to be rewarded for helping root

“Bang! Bang! Bang!”

hanging on

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her gaze fixed

“Crack!”

The door splintered open.

dozen men poured in, leather jackets

sneers.

them was Liam

want? Who are you?” Queenie shrieked, her voice

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

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

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paused, his brows knitting together

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

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about to end this as quick as

get in there and strip her down. I’m going to make her

venom.

forward, their physiques towering and muscular, each one more imposing than

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

that could break walls.

the cops should be on this floor any minute

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