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

your granddaughter to get closer to you, I

least

Her voice was like honey

sputtered, his fury almost choking him. “You…

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

was low and full of

prey.

roared, his voice cracking under the weight

and said into the phone, her tone mockingly fearful, “Jace, don’t hang up just yet. I want you to hear

You’re Truly

no,

cracked with fury. “I’ll

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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.

concern etched across his

me. A few bruises? Small price to

wink.

its hinges rattling under the relentless pounding, then nodded.

the door, placing her

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

voice exploded on the other

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saw the message:

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

about to be rewarded for helping root it

“Bang! Bang! Bang!”

apartment door groaned, hanging on by a thread.

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her gaze fixed on the

“Crack!”

The door splintered open.

men poured in, leather jackets

sneers.

was Liam

do you want? Who are you?” Queenie

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

back, her eyes wide and filled with fear. “No, stay

929 You’re

his brows knitting together as

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

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to his men, about to end this

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

venom.

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

her eyes cold. These

that could break walls.

of the time; the cops

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