"Whose message is this?" Tamma Jones was extremely puzzled, unable to understand what Bidegla was up to.
"How did you get here then?" Bidegla asked again, seeing Tamma Jones' bewildered expression.
"Of course, I drove here myself. Did you think I walked here?" Tamma Jones glanced at Bidegla, her words causing Bidegla to roll her eyes in exasperation.
After speaking for so long, it was like talking to a brick wall.
"Don't play dumb with me. How did you know I was here?" Bidegla's expression darkened, her voice turning cold.
"Of course I knew. I saw a video of you appearing here, so I came looking for you. And by the way, you looked so handsome in the video. Have you had any martial arts training?" Thinking of the video she had seen, Tamma Jones' eyes sparkled.
Women admire heroes, especially a lady like herself who rarely ventures outside. She never expected her virtual game husband to be so skilled, subduing criminals barehanded, just like in a TV show.
"I haven't had any training." Bidegla couldn't say much, as the video had already been widely circulated. Since it was her own fault for watching it, Bidegla couldn't blame anyone else.
"Have you said anything to anyone?" Bidegla's expression darkened as she spoke. She shuddered to think what kind of impact it would have on Jennie Laura if someone were to say she was Bidegla's wife.
"No." Seeing Bidegla's terrifying expression, Tamma Jones quickly shook her head and said, "I can tell that the beautiful woman is your girlfriend, right?"
"Yes." Bidegla stood up straight, glanced at Laura's jewelry store, a deep sense of longing in her eyes. "I hope you won't disturb my life. I will marry Jennie and live with her forever. I don't want any interference."
Bidegla's words were very cold, almost making Tamma Jones cry. Did she really have no place in his heart?
She had come here to find Bidegla, but she hadn't expected to meet his official girlfriend. She had been thinking just last night that she would snatch Bidegla away from his girlfriend.
But after seeing Jennie Laura today, her confidence wavered. Jennie Laura's beauty was on par with hers, and in terms of temperament, Jennie Laura probably excelled even more. Not to mention, Jennie Laura was gentle and generous. In the short time she had spent with her, she couldn't find any way to outshine Jennie Laura.
Thinking of this, she felt completely disheartened. She had never expected her husband to have such a perfect girlfriend. If she were a man, she would probably choose Jennie Laura as well.
Such a perfect woman, with almost no flaws. She couldn't even bring herself to hurt her, because she couldn't bring herself to do it. But even as she watched Bidegla leave, she couldn't help but feel regretful. She had liked Bidegla for years, and now she only regretted not making her move earlier, allowing someone else to beat her to it.
If time could be turned back, she would even give up her education just to find Bidegla first.
Looking at Bidegla, Tamma Jones felt a deep sense of loss. The person she liked was right in front of her, but didn't belong to her. She could tell how important Jennie Laura was to Bidegla.
"Did you hear that?" Bidegla couldn't help but raise an eyebrow as he looked at the absent-minded Tamma Jones.
Though it was cruel to Tamma Jones, the sooner this was resolved, the better. Bidegla had to make a tough decision.
Bidegla would never harm Jennie Laura, nor would he leave her. Therefore, his choice now was Jennie!
"I heard," Tamma Jones replied, feeling immensely disappointed but not wanting to further trouble Bidegla. She could only nod dejectedly.
She had been defeated, utterly and completely. In competition with Jennie Laura, she had no advantage. Her family background was very affluent, and she never had to worry about her livelihood.
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But even though Jennie Laura could manage such a large jewelry business, she didn't seem to lack in wealth. In every aspect, Tamma Jones couldn't beat Jennie Laura.
A sense of defeat overwhelmed her, and at that moment, tears welled up in her eyes and began to flow.
It was all her fault for being too late. There's a saying: time waits for no one. It doesn't change for anyone, and it certainly doesn't turn back. If time could be reversed, the world would be in chaos long ago.
"Alright, you may leave. Don't come back again," Bidegla said, without even looking at Tamma Jones's pitiful expression, gritting his teeth.
However, after he spoke those words, his heart was suddenly pierced with intense pain. What is said is like water thrown, it cannot be taken back.
"This man is so heartless, to make such a beautiful woman cry. He truly has no regard for beauty and grace," commented a passerby, looking at Bidegla with disdain, as if he were a heartless person.
"This guy is truly ignorant of his blessings," another young passerby said enviously.
If not for legal constraints, they would have wanted to rush in at that moment, beat Bidegla to death, and then hold the beautiful woman in their arms.
Such a beautiful woman, made to cry by this man. What a jerk.
"Bidegla, what are you doing?" At that moment, Jennie Laura rushed out of the jewelry store, her eyes wide open.
Initially, she thought Bidegla was really dining with this beautiful woman, but when she glanced outside, she saw the person who came to find Bidegla was actually crying.
Tamma Jones was undeniably a stunning beauty, the center of attention wherever she went. Yet, such a top-tier beauty was crying in front of Bidegla.
In that moment, Jennie Laura's words were all rebuke. A man making a woman cry, no matter the circumstances, was the man's fault.
"I... " Bidegla was speechless in the face of Jennie Laura's questioning. He couldn't possibly say it was because of you, Jennie?
"Come here," Jennie Laura pulled Tamma Jones into her embrace, her gaze towards Bidegla filled with danger.
"Tell sister how this jerk has mistreated you. I will definitely help you deal with him," Jennie Laura gently patted Tamma Jones's back, showing a protective and fierce motherly expression.
"Waaah..." Upon hearing Jennie Laura's words, Tamma Jones couldn't help but burst into loud sobs, drawing the attention of many people.
"Heh heh, I'll take my leave first, Jennie," seeing the intense gazes of everyone around, Bidegla laughed awkwardly and tried to make a quick exit.
But at that moment, Jennie Laura shouted, "Stop right there!"
Jennie Laura's voice was not small, and it even carried a hint of anger. Since Bidegla had known Jennie Laura, he had never seen her like this before. Therefore, at this moment, he truly dared not leave, only able to turn back and look at Jennie Laura.
"You made her cry, apologize before speaking," Jennie Laura gently patted Tamma Jones' back with her hand, looking very gentle.
"I...," Bidegla was at a loss for words for a moment, not knowing what to say.
Refusing an outstandingly beautiful woman who liked him, and now Jennie was not happy, and even wanted him to apologize. Being a man, it was really difficult.
"It's not his fault, I cried because I thought of something sad," Tamma Jones spoke up, lifting her tear-stained face.
"Never mind, I'll come back to comfort you later." Seeing Tamma Jones' tearful appearance, Jennie Laura hurriedly took her into the jewelry store.
"Tell me, what did you do to her?" In the backstage of the jewelry store, where only Bidegla, Jennie Laura, and Tamma Jones were present, Jennie Laura questioned.
"It really has nothing to do with him, I just thought of my recently deceased grandmother and got too sad," Tamma Jones grabbed Jennie Laura's hand and whispered.
"Ah?" Hearing Tamma Jones' words, Jennie Laura blushed, realizing she had made a mistake.
"I'm sorry, I thought he had bullied you." Holding Tamma Jones' hand, Jennie Laura looked apologetic, after all, it was understandable that she cried because of her grandmother's recent passing.
While saying this, Jennie Laura still glared fiercely at Bidegla. It was truly despicable for someone to be so heartbroken and for him to not console her and then turn around and leave.
Tamma Jones dared not look up at Bidegla.
Hearing her explanation, Bidegla couldn't help but smile bitterly, feeling remorseful.
"It's fine, from now on, you can consider this place as your own home. With me here, Bidegla will definitely not dare to bully you," Jennie Laura reassured, treating Tamma Jones as her own.
Hearing Jennie's words, Bidegla couldn't help but curse inwardly. He had just been so heartless in wanting to send Tamma Jones away, but Jennie Laura's words had completely overturned his previous efforts.
Jennie, you have no idea that you are inviting trouble into your home. Bidegla forced a bitter smile, not daring to speak out of turn, as if he did, it might lead to more trouble.
He had just made Tamma Jones cry with his words, and he didn't want to make anyone else cry.
It's said that a man who makes a woman cry is definitely not a good man, and Bidegla was determined to be a good man.
Sure enough, upon hearing Jennie Laura's words, Tamma Jones couldn't help but show a happy expression on her face, saying, "Great, no wonder I felt so close to you when I first saw you. Turns out you really are a good person."
With that, Tamma Jones suddenly threw herself into Jennie Laura's arms, hugging her as if they were long-lost sisters.
"All right, all right, tell me what happened in the end," Jennie Laura said with relief, seeing Tamma Jones smile.
"Well, it's like this..." At this point, Tamma Jones began a long and uninterrupted account of what had happened.
Her background, Bidegla's origins are somewhat mysterious, as she was forced by her family to come and seek refuge with her supposed husband in this game. However, upon hearing her current account, Bidegla had to widen her eyes, nearly stumbling to the ground.