"Tamma Jones, what do you desire?" Bidegla spoke in a deep voice without turning around.

"I don't desire anything, I just want to sleep with you for a while. I haven't had a good night's sleep since no one has been around these days. Now I'm feeling so sleepy." Tamma Jones yawned as she held onto Bidegla's hand.

The last time Bidegla had held Shina Macai like this, but now it was Tamma Jones holding him. What was going on?

"Don't worry, I won't seduce you. I just want to innocently sleep while holding you." Tamma Jones murmured behind Bidegla, then held onto his hand even tighter.

"Fine." In the end, Bidegla compromised as long as Tamma Jones didn't actively seduce him, he could control himself. After all, he didn't want that kind of relationship with Tamma Jones, because if they did, Jennie might find out due to Tamma Jones's nature. If he lost the beautiful, elegant Jennie because of her, Bidegla would truly regret it.

Tamma Jones didn't actually try to seduce Bidegla in the end, so he soon fell asleep, and with a beautiful woman to sleep with, Bidegla slept very soundly. When he woke up, it was already dark outside.

At this time, Tamma Jones had an extremely ungraceful sleeping position, with her legs draped over Bidegla's legs and almost her entire body against his back.

The corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, as if she had dreamt of something pleasant, looking very cute.

With a wry smile, Bidegla gently pushed her off of him.

"Don't go." Just as Bidegla was about to get out of bed, Tamma Jones suddenly shouted and grabbed for Bidegla's hand.

Bidegla had his back to her, but her sudden scream startled him, so he turned around. As he turned, Tamma Jones's hand was originally aimed at his buttocks, but because of his movement, her hand grabbed onto Bidegla's private area.

At this moment, Bidegla's body became very stiff, looking at Tamma Jones with disbelief.

Tamma Jones, still with her eyes closed, whether she was truly asleep or pretending, did not let go of her grip on Bidegla's private area. Instead, she even squeezed it hard a few times, almost causing Bidegla to lose control.

"Let go quickly." Bidegla reacted and quickly pulled Tamma Jones's hand away. Even in her sleep, she knew he was leaving and still held onto that part of him.

Thankfully, Bidegla had long since decided not to have that kind of relationship with Tamma Jones, otherwise he would have already pounced on her at this point.

For a man and a woman to be alone together in a room, Bidegla was pushing his limits by being able to resist. Finally, he reluctantly let go of Tamma Jones's hand, and let out a long sigh. Her sudden grab had left Bidegla feeling stiff as iron down there, almost bursting through his pants.

He quickly rushed into the bathroom for a cold shower, slowly calming himself down. Regardless, Tamma Jones was an extraordinary beauty, and she was completely defenseless against him. Now that they were alone at home, Bidegla truly had no way to handle her.

If he couldn't control himself, he might end up taking her down, so at this moment, Bidegla really missed Jennie. Jennie has been back home for a few days, yet there is not a single message, and he doesn't know what happened to her. Coming out of the bathroom, Bidegla picked up his phone, ready to call Jennie Laura again. But before he could dial, his phone suddenly rang, and looking at the number on the display, Bidegla was taken aback. It was his uncle, whom he hadn't been in contact with for almost half a year. When his uncle was still unmarried, he was very good to him, giving him all the good food, but as he got married, their contact became less, especially after Bidegla started working, they almost lost contact, and not contacting for several months was nothing unusual. How could he suddenly think of calling himself? Although he was puzzled, Bidegla still answered the phone. "Hello, uncle, do you have something to tell me?" Bidegla asked. "Ah, it's not me who has something, it's your parents," came the voice of his uncle Niko Haimes over the phone, with a hint of anxiety. "Have something happened to them?" Hearing his uncle's words, Bidegla instinctively felt a tug at his heart and asked loudly. "You'd better come back soon, they have been admitted to the hospital, and are undergoing surgery now," his uncle's voice sighed, leaving Bidegla feeling completely drained of all fatigue. "How could this happen?" Bidegla spoke, emitting a chilling breath. If someone were here at this moment, they would surely feel the murderous intent emanating from Bidegla. His parents, they were Bidegla's weak spot, he had planned to bring them to live in Zhuhai City together when he found time, but he didn't expect his uncle to bring him such bad news. "Ah, your family has been in turmoil for some time now, I will tell you the details later, you better come back quickly, their condition seems very serious," his uncle Niko Haimes spoke, sighing. "Alright, I'll come back immediately, you keep an eye on them for me." Hanging up the phone, Bidegla didn't have time to think about anything, he grabbed a coat and rushed out of the house. "Hello, Senior Buzer? Book me a flight to Ziyang City, I need to leave right away, please arrange it for me," even though it was the middle of the night, Bidegla called Stuart Buzer directly. "What happened?" Stuart Buzer, who was still a little sleepy, but after hearing Bidegla's words, he was wide awake, he could hear the urgency in Bidegla's tone. "Something happened at my home, I need to go back immediately, do you have time? If not, I'll find someone else," Bidegla spoke, a bit impatiently. "Don't worry, I'll take care of it right away, you just need to go to the airport to pick up the ticket," Stuart Buzer spoke, then quickly got up from bed to book a flight for Bidegla. "Thank you." Hanging up the phone, Bidegla almost pushed the Lamborghini to its maximum speed, and he didn't know how many red lights he had run through on the way. "Damn, are you looking for trouble?" On the wide road, a taxi startled Bidegla's car, and he got out of the car and cursed loudly. But his words were long gone, because he had already reached hundreds of meters away.

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The first tower in Bamboo City is about an hour away from the airport, but under the wild driving of Bidegla, he arrived at the airport in less than twenty minutes.

As it was late at night, the airport was very calm, with hardly any people around.

But at the airport entrance, there was a young man in black clothes shivering with cold. He was the person sent by Stuart Buzer to book a ticket for Bidegla.

He was just a small-time gang leader near the airport, not even close to a mafia boss like Stuart Buzer, so when he heard Stuart Buzer's call, he thought there was something wrong with his ears.

After all, how could someone like Stuart Buzer pay attention to a small-time gang leader like him, or even know him at all?

But after hearing Stuart Buzer's words, he immediately responded. It was originally Stuart Buzer who asked him to help with something, and for someone like Stuart Buzer, he was thrilled to do it.

So, in the dead of night, he didn't even get any sleep and eagerly ran to the airport to book a ticket for Bidegla.

Booking a ticket for Bidegla would bring him great benefits. Once he completed this task, he could become a small-time gang leader in the city center.

This was a promise personally made by Stuart Buzer, which almost made him faint with surprise. This was like a godsend.

Being a gang leader in the city center was much better than where he was currently, so he hurried to the airport at his fastest speed to book the ticket for Bidegla.

Even though the cold wind of the late night was biting, he felt like he was freezing standing at the airport entrance. But he remained very spirited because he was afraid that if he missed meeting the big shot, it might ruin his future.

It didn't take long before he saw a Lamborghini charging into the airport at top speed, and finally stopping not far from him.

"Here he comes." Seeing the Lamborghini, the small-time gang leader's exhaustion vanished, and he quickly rushed over. Stuart Buzer had said that as long as he saw someone driving a Lamborghini, he could hand over the ticket.

Once this was done, he could rise in rank and wealth.

"Is it Bidegla?" Seeing Bidegla emerging from the Lamborghini, the small-time gang leader asked respectfully.

"Who are you?" Bidegla asked in response.

"I'm the one Stuart sent to buy your ticket. I have it ready for you, and you can board the plane now," the small-time gang leader said, then took out a ticket from his pocket.

"Thank you." Bidegla patted the young man's shoulder and took the ticket without hesitation, then turned and walked into the airport.

"You're welcome, it's my duty," the young man continued to smile, not daring to confront someone like Bidegla.

The fact that the big boss asked for his help was enough to show that Bidegla's status was extraordinary, and he even drove a Lamborghini, which could easily crush a small-time gang leader like him with just a word.

"Alright, you can go back now," Bidegla said, waving his hand, and then walked straight into the airport.

"Goodbye, take care," the young man nodded respectfully, and then, once Bidegla had entered the airport, he climbed into a beat-up van and wrapped himself in a thick military coat.

He had nearly frozen to death waiting for Bidegla, but his efforts had not been in vain. Soon, he would be able to enter the city center and become a small-time gang leader.

"Hello, Stuart, I have already handed the plane ticket to Bidegla." A phone call was made to Stuart Buzer, and the little leader said with great respect.

"Alright, I understand. I will send someone to take you to the city in the next few days. If there's nothing else, I'll hang up." Stuart Buzer's voice was very calm, but it made the little leader so excited that he almost bumped his head on the car roof.

Damn, buddy, I've finally turned the tables!

With the plane ticket in hand, Bidegla quickly boarded the plane, and about ten minutes later, the plane took off, heading straight for Ziyang City.

Although Bidegla is on the plane at the moment, his heart has long flown back to Ziyang City. How could his parents be inexplicably attacked into the hospital? What on earth is going on?

They have always been conducting business in a proper manner, how could they suddenly encounter such difficulties.

"Mom, Dad, you must not have any problems, otherwise, I will definitely kill his entire family." Bidegla spoke in a low voice, with a ferocious look, his fingernails almost sinking into the flesh of his palm.