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?

A

Chapter 929 You’re Truly Vicious

“All you’re doing is digging your own grave faster.

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locked up, your illegitimate brats useless as ever. When the dust

saved your granddaughter to get closer to you, I

least

Jace? Oh, I bet you are.” Her voice

fury almost

“Wouldn’t want you stroking out before the main event.

low and full of menace, like a

prey.

roared, his voice cracking under the weight of his

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

You’re

no, I’m so

dare-” Jace’s voice cracked with fury. “I’ll make you wish you were

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breathing grew ragged, and each inhale labored as he fought to keep his rage

satisfaction in her eyes. Turning to George, she said with calm assurance, “George, head to the bedroom and wait for

hesitated, concern etched

price

wink.

wary glance, its hinges rattling under the relentless

door, placing her phone

those lessons about patience and timing you taught me? They’re coming

voice exploded on the other end. “Queenie,

You’re

she saw the message: [the police were

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

she was about to be

“Bang! Bang! Bang!”

hanging

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gaze

“Crack!”

The door splintered open.

in, leather jackets

sneers.

them was Liam Foliot, Jace’s

are you?”

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

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

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knitting together as doubt

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

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to end this

all, get in there and strip her down. I’m going to make her wish she was never born,” Liam snarled,

venom.

men moved forward, their physiques towering and

her lips together, her eyes cold. These men ⚫

that could break walls.

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