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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next. Both your boys locked up, your illegitimate brats useless as ever. When the dust settles, guess

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

the least

I bet you are.” Her voice was like honey laced

his fury almost choking him. “You…

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

low and full of menace, like a wolf savoring

prey.

Jace roared, his voice cracking under the weight of his

“Jace, don’t hang up just yet. I want you to hear your son getting

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Oh no,

voice cracked with fury. “I’ll make you wish you were

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each inhale labored as

of satisfaction in her eyes. Turning to George, she said with calm assurance,

hesitated, concern etched across his

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

wink.

hinges rattling under the relentless pounding, then

turned back to the door, placing her

you hold dear. And remember all those lessons about patience and timing you taught me? They’re coming back to bite you. And it will be

other end.

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the message: [the

but razor–sharp. Jace’s little underworld

be rewarded for helping

“Bang! Bang! Bang!”

apartment door groaned, hanging on

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gaze fixed

“Crack!”

The door splintered open.

dozen men poured in, leather

sneers.

Liam Foliot, Jace’s youngest

you want? Who are you?”

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

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

You’re Truly

paused, his brows knitting together as doubt flickered

he snapped, motioning to

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his men, about to end this as

I’m going to make her

venom.

men moved forward, their physiques towering and muscular, each one

her eyes cold. These men ⚫

that could break walls.

time; the cops should be on

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