Domination in America, Starting from being a Boxing Champion-Chapter 634 - 462 Obsessive Men and Resentful Women_3

"Alexander looks like me, Cynthia looks like you,"

Link said.

"Not necessarily. Isn't there a possibility that neither child is yours but were actually fathered by me with another man? I hid their birth to prevent you from seeing them, because I didn't want you to discover the truth. I'm revealing this now because I no longer want to deceive you. Understand?"

"...."

Link stared at Taylor, his eyes twitching uncontrollably as his face turned darker.

"Do you understand now, Alexander and Cynthia aren't your children. You don't need to care too much about them, be careful not to care about the wrong people, or you'll regret it too late."

Taylor tore open the pitahaya skin, her fingers stained with red juice, a cruel smile appearing at the corner of her mouth.

"I don't believe it."

Link picked up an apple and left.

Taylor watched his retreating figure, suddenly lifting the corner of her lips, smiling triumphantly.

"You're angry, aren't you? Does it infuriate you? Think back to the beginning of the year when you put aside your work to care for me in the hospital, a big star acting like a servant, later taking flak over the children. In May, I tricked you into going to Switzerland, and in July, to help me and the children, you faced another internet backlash, damaging your reputation significantly.

You did so much for me and the children, all because you believed they were yours. If they aren't yours, everything you did was in vain. Now you know the truth, are you furious, do you feel like hitting someone?"

Taylor laughed heartily, covering her mouth.

"....You really are insane."

Link pointed at her as he spoke.

"Hahaha, no need to say goodbye when you leave, I don't have time to see you out."

"No need!"

Link waved his hand and left.

Taylor slowly retracted her smile, put down the pitahaya, and quietly looked towards the lake outside the window. The juice from the fruit skin dried on her fingertips, turning into a mesmerizing purple.

After sitting in the living room for a while, a maid came in to inform her that lunch was ready and asked when she would like to eat.

Taylor snapped back to reality, asking when Mr. Baker left.

The maid said he didn't leave; he was in the nursery watching the children.

Taylor blinked and hurried to the nursery, just to see Link sitting by the bed, holding her ukulele while playing and singing.

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Soft little kitty, warm little kitty

Little ball of fur

Just like a little furball

Happy kitty, sleepy kitty

Happy little kitty, sleepy little kitty

Purr, purr, purr

Chuckle~

The little ones were lying on the bed, looking at him with bright eyes, unable to stop smiling as he sang and made funny faces, their little arms and legs moving as if keeping the rhythm.

The scene was too heartwarming.

Taylor stood at the door and watched for a while, reluctant to interrupt.

It was only when the nanny came to feed the little ones milk.

That she drew Link, reluctant to leave, to the door, looking at him questioningly with her blue eyes.

"Didn't I tell you, they're not your children, they're not your children, so what are you doing staying here? Aren't you afraid that all your efforts will be wasted?"

Link looked at her helplessly, this woman was just too annoying.

"Miss Taylor Swift, how come I find you more talkative after you had children?

I've told you, I like children, simply because I like them. It doesn't matter whose they are.

Even if they aren't mine, they are still beautiful and innocent, children worthy of love. Do I need another reason to like them?"

"Hmph, I don't believe it. You're not that magnanimous. When we were together, you wouldn't let me wear overly sexy clothes, go to bars or dance halls, get too close to other men, or even have too flirtatious actions on stage.

Now you hear these children aren't yours, and you can be this magnanimous? I absolutely don't believe it."

Taylor stared at him intensely.

"After we broke up, I've also been reflecting and correcting my own mistakes, striving not to repeat the same errors. I'm not the same person I was before. You should view me with new eyes."

Link shrugged his shoulders and left.

Taylor watched his retreating figure and suddenly asked coldly, "Did you secretly arrange for someone to do a DNA test?"

Link paused in his steps, "What are you talking about?"

"You haven't changed at all. I can see that from the way Ivanka dresses. Before, Ivanka's dresses were more form-fitting and showcased her figure well.

In the past six months, her clothing has become more conservative, her skirts looser, and she hasn't been involved in any rumors with other men. Even when she goes out with me, she brings a female assistant along.

Any men who come to greet her are also blocked, so you not only haven't changed, you've become more perverse.

If this is the case, you couldn't possibly be this magnanimous without being certain the children are yours.

So, you bastard, did you really secretly have someone test Alexander and Cynthia's DNA, didn't you?"

Taylor said angrily,

"Would you stop being unreasonable?"

Link said helplessly, "Ivanka dresses more conservatively because she's now the chairman of Lionsgate Films, it's necessary for work, and she also wears sexy dresses occasionally, alright?

Does wearing revealing clothes only defines being fashion-forward in your eyes? She doesn't engage in rumors because I am good enough. When interacting with the opposite sex, she also maintains a social distance, showing her consideration for me. Must Ivanka engage in rumors for me to seem magnanimous? I am not that perverse."

"Do you think I would believe that?"

Taylor crossed her arms and hummed softly.

"Do I need you to believe? You're just an ex-girlfriend who I can overlook. It's not important. The children are my treasures, so please don't waste my precious time with them. Let us have some quiet father-son time, alright?"

"Link Baker, you're truly despicable."

Taylor said angrily.

Link shrugged his shoulders, went back inside to be with the children, ignoring the crazy woman.