"I'm sorry, we're not suitable for each other, and I already have a girlfriend whom I love very much. So, please put your clothes on quickly," Bidegla shook his head without looking back at Tara Lassen. The spring scenery in front of his eyes was stimulating his desire, but Bidegla knew in his heart that the only one he loved now was his girlfriend, Jennie. He didn't want to do anything to betray her.

"Why are you saying we're not suitable when you're showing a reaction down there?" Suddenly, Tara Lassen's teasing voice echoed in Bidegla's ear, and his body stiffened at that moment.

"Don't worry, I won't compete with your girlfriend for you, and I don't need you to take responsibility for me," Tara Lassen's voice continued to echo, making Bidegla's heart feel weak.

"Come on, tonight I belong to you," Tara Lassen's voice was full of endless temptation, and upon hearing this, Bidegla's mind felt like it exploded, and then he took Tara Lassen to the bedroom.

If he didn't act now, he wouldn't deserve to be called a man. And before going out at night, he had already been tempted by Jennie Laura, and now Tara Lassen had taken the initiative, but it was a dangerous situation.

He threw Tara Lassen onto the bed and untied himself in no time. In the pitch-black night sky, the sounds of heavy breathing in the room lasted for a long time, and it wasn't until over half an hour later that they separated.

"Was it worth it?"

Looking at Tara Lassen lying quietly in his arms, Bidegla's face flashed a bitter smile. It felt good, but thinking that Tara Lassen was still a virgin, he felt confused.

If he had known that Tara Lassen was inexperienced, he would never have dared to do this. Now he had gotten himself into trouble.

"You don't need to say that, this was my choice," Tara Lassen didn't lift her head from his chest, just spoke quietly.

"But I already have a girlfriend, I can't leave her," Bidegla said, feeling some pain in his heart. He wouldn't let go of Jennie Laura unless she chose to leave him.

But now, he had taken Tara Lassen's body, and she was still a virgin. It was a difficult situation to handle.

"You don't need to leave your girlfriend, I won't ask for that. I just need a small place in your heart for me, that's enough for me to be satisfied," Tara Lassen said, then rested her head on Bidegla's chest.

What could Bidegla say at this point? He could only think that Tara Lassen was too naive.

He slept with Tara Lassen for the night, and the next morning, influenced by his biological clock, Bidegla woke up early. Tara Lassen was still sleeping in his arms, her pouting lips looking very cute.

But when Bidegla lifted the covers and saw the red mark on the bed, he felt extremely confused. How was he going to explain this to Jennie?

Without waking up Tara Lassen, Bidegla didn't even know how he made his way back to Bamboo City No.1. When he opened the door, Jennie Laura had already bought breakfast and was sitting on the couch in the living room watching TV.

Looking at Jennie Laura, Bidegla felt warm inside but also guilty. He had just confirmed their relationship and now he had another woman outside. It was just not right.

"Back so soon?" Jennie Laura smiled at Bidegla as she rose from the sofa, saying, "Let's have breakfast before it gets cold."

Seeing her like this, it seemed she had no intention of questioning Bidegla about what he had been up to last night.

"Jennie, why aren't you asking me what I did last night?" Bidegla asked cautiously.

"Hmm?" Upon hearing Bidegla's words, Jennie Laura turned around, looking at Bidegla suspiciously, saying, "Did you engage in some scandalous business last night?"

"No, how could that be." Seeing that Jennie Laura seemed about to inquire further, Bidegla quickly shook his head and firmly stated, "My older brother had a breakup yesterday and was feeling down, so he asked me to go out for drinks. After I had a bit too much, I was worried about him, so I ended up sleeping at his place."

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There was no way Bidegla could share what actually happened last night, so at this moment, without hesitation, he threw his own brother under the bus.

Brother, it's not that I'm not loyal, it's just a matter of urgent need.

"Since everything is fine, let's hurry and have breakfast. Our store was interviewed yesterday, and I think business might be even better today, so we'll go to the jewelry store later." Jennie Laura spoke, and then sat down to eat breakfast.

Seeing that Jennie Laura seemed to have dropped the matter, Bidegla also slowly relaxed, and joined Jennie Laura in having breakfast.

"By the way, Jennie, do you know someone named Vilon Daphne?" While eating, Bidegla casually asked.

"I do, what's wrong? Did he cause trouble for you?" Jennie Laura glanced at Bidegla, looking quite puzzled.

"No, it's just that this guy ran off with my brother's girlfriend, it's really despicable." Bidegla shook his head, once again throwing Mordhadi under the bus.

"It's okay, he's just a small vice president of a real estate company, you don't need to worry about him." Jennie Laura didn't seem to take Vilon Daphne seriously, which made Bidegla feel much better.

After dinner, the two of them rushed to the jewelry store. Jennie Laura's prediction was accurate. Following yesterday's news coverage, the jewelry store experienced a peak in business today, with customers coming in from morning until evening, almost wearing out the threshold.

By the time they closed in the evening, almost everyone in the store was so tired they could barely stand, but the business today was very profitable, almost three times as much as yesterday, which caused them to cheer.

After dinner, Bidegla and Jennie Laura went home, but before Bidegla could even get into the car, his phone rang.

Glancing at the caller ID, Bidegla immediately answered the phone. He didn't speak, but after a moment, he hung up, with a somewhat grim expression.

"What's wrong?" Seeing Bidegla's unpleasant expression, Jennie Laura seemed to understand what had happened and quickly asked.

"It's nothing, Jennie, you go back by yourself. I have something to take care of, you don't need to wait for me." With that, Bidegla turned and walked away, quickly disappearing from Jennie Laura's sight.

The call was from Stuart Buzer, and the content of the call filled Bidegla with a surge of murderous intent, because they had found the lair of the person who had orchestrated the robbery at Laura's jewelry store last time.

If it weren't for Stuart Buzer's phone call, Bidegla would have almost forgotten about this matter. Last time, both Jennie Laura and he narrowly escaped an incident, so he felt no need to be polite to the instigator behind it. Bidegla's nature was originally to live and let live, not wanting to cause trouble but also unafraid of it.

This time, the robbers set their sights on Laura's jewelry store, so he naturally couldn't let it go. Hailing a taxi, Bidegla quickly arrived at the entrance of the New Sunshine Building, where Stuart Buzer had been waiting, prepared.

Over a dozen black cars were parked in perfect formation, surrounded by men in black, creating an intimidating presence against the dark night sky. Seeing this scene, the taxi driver who had brought Bidegla was so frightened that he didn't even dare to take the fare, hastily driving away.

"How many of them are there?" Bidegla asked, frowning slightly at the sight, but didn't say much. In his heart, he didn't want to have any dealings with these gangsters.

But since these people were all Stuart Buzer's men, he couldn't say much either. He couldn't possibly refuse their help, could he?

"Initial estimates suggest five, but there may be hidden reinforcements," Stuart Buzer said, tossing his cigarette butt, exuding the air of a gang boss.

"Will they be a problem?" Bidegla scanned the black-clad figures around him and asked.

"Don't worry, I've handpicked these men. Although they may not match your skills, they are not to be trifled with," Stuart Buzer reassured him.

As long as they were well-trained, it was better than bringing a bunch of amateurs. "Let's go, we'll talk in the car," he said, already getting into the exclusive Bentley.

Without hesitation, Bidegla followed him into the Bentley. "Why doesn't our master take action? With his help, the three of us could handle this," Bidegla asked casually inside the car.

"Our master, as a man of his status, will never take action. If we can't handle such a small matter, we would tarnish his reputation. This time, he won't lift a finger. Instead, he will use this opportunity to test us," Stuart Buzer said with a wry smile.

"Then there's no problem," Bidegla nodded, no longer saying much.

He wasn't entirely sure of the extent of the master's power, but since even Noding Hanni had to ask for his help, he might really not need to intervene in such a small matter.

It was just like using a sledgehammer to kill a chicken – he wouldn't lower himself to such a level.

The magnificent sight of over a dozen cars, led by a Bentley, driving on the main road attracted the attention of most of the drivers they encountered, who chose to steer clear from a distance, speculating about who these people were and why they had such a grand entourage.

Their place of residence was not in the city, but in an abandoned plastic factory on the outskirts. Before reaching the factory, the Bentley stopped.

"To avoid alerting the enemy, we can only proceed on foot," Stuart Buzer said, getting out of the car.

Bidegla understood this reasoning, so he also got out and followed.