Domination in America, Starting from being a Boxing Champion

The summit of Xuelang Peak is not high, standing at only 2970 meters, and you can take a cable car to go up and down, making transportation quite convenient. By the time he descended the mountain, it was not dark yet, and his mobile phone had received a reply from Mrs. Andrea, as well as two missed calls.

Mrs. Andrea asked him what address?

Link replied, saying he had last asked her if it was convenient to watch the kids, and she had replied that Taylor had given up the kids, at a villa located at 31 Les Netterhla Street in Lauterbrunnen Town, Interlaken, Bern, Switzerland, and even sent her a screenshot of their previous message.

Mrs. Andrea said no, she had not seen his message before, and had not sent any address, adding that the kids were in Nashville and had not been sent to Switzerland.

Upon reading this message, Link's face immediately darkened. If this message wasn't sent by Mrs. Andrea, then who could it be?

Click!

Los Angeles, Beverly Hills villa, Mrs. Andrea pushed open the door to the study and saw Taylor engaged in a video call, endlessly smiling at the screen viewing the child.

"Mom, is something wrong?"

Taylor took off his headset and looked at Mrs. Andrea.

"Did you use my phone to send any messages?"

Mrs. Andrea asked with a stern expression.

"No, why would I use your phone to send messages."

Taylor shook his head.

Mrs. Andrea handed him the screenshot of the message, "Did you send this?"

Upon glancing at it, Taylor immediately remembered. She scrunched up her nose, "I sent it. Link went to Switzerland? Ha, he really is so foolish. Switzerland is a Christian country; can't he even guess they avoid the number 13? I really hope Cynthia and Alexander don't end up as foolish as him when they grow up."

Mrs. Andrea looked at her, "You used my phone to send it, of course he believed it. Are you deliberately making things difficult for him?"

"So what if I am? I suffered for over a year bearing and birthing a child. Just making him make a trip to Switzerland, what of it? And I told him not to keep asking, yet he keeps bothering us. He's brought this upon himself."

Taylor snorted dismissively.

Mrs. Andrea shook her head, "What are you thinking? If you want to break off completely from Link, why did you have children in the first place? If you don't want to break up, why don't you find a way to reconcile? I think you and Link are well-suited, even though he's a bit flirtatious, but he's still young and more suitable for you than other men."

"I don't get what you're trying to achieve now. Don't you think about the future? Are you going to continue on this way, as a single mother?"

"Mom, stop it. I'm happy with my life as it is now, and I don't want to think about anything else,"

Taylor said.

Seeing her stubborn look, Mrs. Andrea didn't say anything more. Taylor was too opinionated; some things wouldn't change unless she decided to change her mind herself. Others could talk all they wanted, but it would be of no use.

Leaving the study, Mrs. Andrea replied back to Link, telling him the children were not in Switzerland and had not been given away. If there were any other questions, he should contact Taylor, as she couldn't make decisions.

Link received Mrs. Andrea's message and tried to send Taylor a message via WhatsApp.

"Are you there?"

"What do you want? Just speak up, don't always ask if I am here, I hate that question."

Taylor's reply was intense, the irritation palpable even through the screen.

"You had blocked me before; I needed to make sure I could send this successfully."

Link hastily replied.

"So it's my fault?!!"

"No, it's my fault. Anne told me our children are still with us, and I'm glad, thank you, you've had a hard time."

"Thanks? Why thank you? They are my children; I gave birth to them, they have nothing to do with you, and I don't need your thanks."

"Okay, okay, wait, they? Twins? Triplets? Quadruplets?"

Link asked in surprise.

"Idiot, have you lost your mind?! Am I an animal to birth quadruplets?! They're twins; didn't Anne tell you?"

"No, Anne just told me the kids are fine, to not worry; she didn't tell me anything else. So, they are really twins? We have two children? Honey, you are amazing, most women have only one at a time, you had two at once, you are really strong."

Link unabashedly praised.

"Shut up! I don't need your compliments, and Alexander and Cynthia are my children, they have nothing to do with you. You better not let anyone investigate where they are, if you dare to do so, I will send them to Africa."

Taylor said.

Link's mouth twitched.

"Alexander and Cynthia? A boy and a girl? That's great, the names are beautiful too. Are they with you? Can I take a few photos to see?"

"Don't even think about it! You chose to cheat, so don't expect the kids to recognize you. There's no such good deal in the world, that's the price you pay for your infidelity."

Taylor said.

"I know I was wrong, but I feel the kids might need me. Look at the kids around you, the ones with dads are braver and stronger, those without dads are mostly timid, cowardly, and introverted. Considering the future of the children, I need to gain the right to visit them, I hope you can give me that chance."

"You're right, I'll find them a dad as soon as possible."

"...They are my children, no one will love them more than I do, nor can anyone replace my role. Besides, you are too busy with work, often out and about, and only see the children a few times a month.

While I am quitting the music industry in the second half of the year, I will have a lot of time at home. I suggest you let me take care of the children. I promise to take very good care of them, and with me looking after them, you can go to work with more peace of mind. What do you say, darling?"

"Absolutely not! Alexander and Cynthia are my children, I will never hand them over to you, don't even think about it, you bastard!"

Taylor said.

"I read in the news that many nannies, unable to bear children crying at night, secretly add sleeping pills to the formula. Sometimes, when nannies work with emotions, they secretly pinch and stab the children with needles, are you comfortable with leaving the children in the care of a nanny?"

"Don't talk nonsense! The nannies I hired are all very kind and ethical, they would never do such things."

Taylor said.

"I hope so, but I believe that in the growth process of children, parents are irreplaceable by anyone else. No matter how many professional nannies you hire, I believe that raising children at home is more beneficial for their growth. I hope you can seriously consider it.

Also, I promise I won't fight you for the children. You are their mother and more important to them. I just want to see them more often and be with them as they grow up, to make up for my past faults to you and to them. I hope you can give me this chance."

After a while, Taylor replied:

"I need to think about it, don't push me."

"Okay, take your time to think about it, but can you please not block me? I hope we can communicate like friends, I promise I won't randomly send you messages to bother you."

"Alright, it depends on your behavior."

Taylor said.

Link breathed a sigh of relief, finally soothing this irritable woman.

"How much do the kids weigh now? Do they look like you or me?"

"Alexander weighs 18.7 pounds, Cynthia weighs 18.4 pounds, very healthy, of course, they all look like me. If they looked like you, there would be no hope."

"Indeed, being too handsome is indeed not good, can't win an Oscar, being ordinary like you is quite good."

"You're really vain! If Alexander grows up to be like you, I'll definitely spank him every day."

Taylor said.

Link smiled lightly, just about to reply when Taylor sent another text.

"I thought about it, and I've decided to block you."

Taylor said.

"Why? I was just joking earlier, you are very beautiful, both your figure and your features are top-notch, and your blonde hair is very charming, it's best for the kids to look like you."

"It's not because of that. You've disrupted my life. I was very peacefully reading and writing at home, but your messages messed up my mind. I don't want this to continue, goodbye, jerk!"

"Hey, don't be like that."

The message had just been sent when the chat interface immediately showed 'Not Friends', please add friends before sending messages.