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

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

who’s the least useful, probably skipped town by

are.” Her voice was like honey laced

sputtered, his fury almost choking him.

too 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

low and full of menace, like

prey.

voice cracking under the weight of his

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.

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no,

cracked with fury. “I’ll make

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inhale labored as he fought

a spark of satisfaction in her eyes. Turning to George, she said with calm assurance, “George, head

hesitated, concern etched across his face.

bruises? Small price to pay,” she said with

wink.

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

back to the door, placing

you hold dear. And remember all those lessons about patience and timing you taught me?

voice exploded on the other end.

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she saw the message:

razor–sharp. Jace’s little underworld empire

was about to be rewarded for helping root

“Bang! Bang! Bang!”

apartment door groaned, hanging on

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gaze fixed

“Crack!”

The door splintered open.

dozen men poured in, leather jackets gleaming

sneers.

them was Liam Foliot, Jace’s

you want? Who are you?” Queenie

burned with hatred. “You destroyed my family, Queenie! Tonight, it’s your

fear. “No, stay back! I don’t know

You’re

together as doubt flickered across his

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

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men, about to end this as quick as they

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

venom.

dozen men moved forward, their physiques towering and

eyes cold. These men ⚫ were all from the

that could break walls.

was mentally keeping track of the time; the cops should be on