boxer to hollywood

When Link's car left Beverly Hills, the paparazzi, like hyenas smelling blood, frantically rushed towards his vehicle, a massive swarm, even more than the previous group.

The paparazzi seemed to have no regard for their own lives, standing in front of the car to prevent it from leaving. Some surrounded the car, the sound of their palms slapping the car windows deafening.

Fortunately, the car windows were bulletproof; otherwise, they would have been shattered long ago.

Wallace glanced at Link through the rearview mirror. Link was sitting in the back seat with his eyes closed, saying nothing.

Bob kept honking the horn, the piercing sound causing many paparazzi to back off, but some still surrounded the car, determined not to let go without getting a story.

The two sides were in a stalemate for three or four minutes until the nearby patrol officers arrived, drawing their guns and ordering the paparazzi to retreat. Only then did the car return to the main road in the city.

Although they didn't get any news from Link, as Mandy said, silence was an answer.

As Link left Beverly Hills, the news of his failed attempt to seek Taylor's forgiveness and their breakup once again topped the headlines of major news websites and social media platforms, with extensive coverage from various media outlets.

Even the top ten trending searches on many news websites were all about the two of them.

Some criticized Link, saying he missed out on the best girlfriend in the world.

Some sympathized with Taylor, saying she had placed her trust in the wrong person.

Some lamented the breakup of another golden couple in the music industry, saying true love was hard to find in the entertainment world.

Some analyzed their love story in detail, from the beginning to the breakup, discussing who was more responsible.

Although many people would grumble when they saw the trending searches, saying things like "Why not report on national affairs instead of wasting public resources on these meaningless entertainment news every day?"

They would still read it with great interest while complaining.

They found some amusement in their mundane lives by consuming such news.

Knock, knock, knock!

The tranquility of the Link Music CEO's office in New York was broken by a series of urgent knocks on the door.

"Come in!"

Hearing the voice from inside, Lana Del Rey rushed into Ivanka's office excitedly, holding a tablet.

Although she was now wearing a fashionable Prada tight dress, her golden-brown long curly hair draped over her fair shoulders, long eyelashes, and delicate makeup, exuding the charm of a classic English beauty.

In private, she was still the girl who wanted to be a rock singer.

"What's up?"

Behind the large desk, Ivanka put down her pen and looked up at Lana.

"Eva, have you seen the news? Link and Taylor broke up."

Lana walked to Ivanka's side with the tablet, excitedly swiping through it, her face full of satisfaction from getting the latest gossip.

"Did they announce it?"

"No! But many media reporters confirmed that they saw Link enter Beverly Hills at 12:20 and leave at 12:55. They met for less than forty minutes, which means they didn't have a pleasant conversation.

Also, when Link left Beverly Hills, hundreds of entertainment reporters surrounded his car, hoping he would come out and say a few words. The two sides were in a stalemate for four or five minutes, but Link never showed up or said a word.

The media believes this is not in line with Link's usual behavior. In the past, no matter when, he would chat with reporters when he encountered them. Now he doesn't say a word, which proves that he is in a very bad mood and indirectly proves that he didn't get Taylor's forgiveness.

Based on this, the media concluded that the two have broken up!"

Lana, true to being a singer, spoke a long paragraph without taking a breath, her pretty face flushed with excitement.

Ivanka glanced at her, leaning back in her chair, "Lana, what are you so happy about? Don't forget that Link is your boss and your mentor. Hearing that he got dumped, is it appropriate for you to be so excited?"

Lana shrugged and smiled, "Eva, I'm not happy, no, I'm happy for you. You like Link too, don't you? You like him a lot, right? I asked you before why you didn't actively pursue Link, and you didn't give me an answer. Now I understand, you were waiting for Link and Taylor to break up, right? You're amazing, how could you predict that they would break up?"

"I didn't predict that they would break up."

Ivanka interlaced her slender fingers and smiled.

Lana pulled a round stool and sat next to Ivanka.

Ivanka smiled slightly, stood up from her chair, walked to the small bar, picked up a bottle of Lafite, and poured two glasses of red wine. She was wearing slim-fit straight pants and a light blue square-neck silk shirt. Her figure was tall and voluptuous, sexier and fuller than the hottest women in the entertainment industry. However, her dignified and cold expression, coupled with her shrewd and capable temperament, made her seem somewhat unapproachable.

Lana followed her to the bar, took a glass of red wine, and sat on the round sofa by the floor-to-ceiling window.

"I didn't predict they would break up, but I've seen a lot and understand human nature. Link and Taylor are both very young and very talented. People like them, after entering the entertainment industry, are destined to encounter many temptations.

If they were more mature and understood what lies behind temptation, and what is more precious, they might be able to resist it.

But they are too young, and they encountered it too early. It's not easy for them to go on for a long time."

Ivanka leaned against the sofa and said in a leisurely tone.

Lana nodded slightly, blinked her long eyelashes, and smiled, "Eva, Link is single now, when are you going to make your move?"

"What move?"

Ivanka took a sip of red wine, her full red lips becoming even redder.

"Don't pretend, you love Link, you love him very much, that's why you haven't found a boyfriend for so long. Now he's finally single, shouldn't you take this opportunity?"

Lana leaned sideways on the sofa and laughed.

Ivanka frowned slightly and thought for a moment, then said, "I'm five or six years older than him, will he accept me?"

"Of course, Eva, you're Miss Ivanka, you're so smart, so beautiful, so capable, so noble. Men in New York's upper class consider you a dream woman. Even saying a word to them would make them go crazy. How could anyone not like a woman like you?

How could Link refuse? And now is the time when Link's feelings are empty. I dare say, as long as you speak up, he will definitely say 'I Do' to you without hesitation!"

Lana said excitedly.

Ivanka thought for a while longer, then shook her head slightly, "I feel it's still too early. First, they haven't officially broken up, so it's not appropriate to intervene prematurely. Second, based on my understanding of him, he probably won't pursue a stable relationship for the time being."

Lana rolled her eyes helplessly.

Ivanka was smart and beautiful, and she acted rationally, but sometimes she was too smart and too rational, which made her hesitant when encountering things related to herself, lacking the impulsiveness and spontaneity that a young person should have.

"Eva, do you know which group in Hollywood, besides the paparazzi, is most interested in Link right now?"

Lana said with a serious expression.

"What group?"

"Of course, it's the group of unmarried actresses, singers, and models."

Lana waved her hand and said, "Eva, you should know how outstanding Link is. He's the sexiest, most powerful, youngest, richest, and most talented man in the world, the dream of countless girls worldwide. This is not an exaggeration.

Even when Link and Taylor hadn't broken up yet, those women in the entertainment industry, regardless of gossip, kept seducing Link, making him make mistakes and damaging their relationship. Now they've succeeded, Link is single, will they miss this good opportunity?

Of course not, they will pounce on Link like vipers, biting him with their fangs and tightly entwining him with their bodies.

As long as they can become Link's woman, they can have the most perfect boyfriend in the world, experience the best sex in the world, and share Link's wealth and honor. Who would miss such a thing?

Absolutely no one."

Ivanka looked at the swirling wine in her glass, remaining silent.

Seeing her like this, Lana was almost dying of anxiety. She grabbed Ivanka's arm and said, "Eva, what are you still hesitating for? Now you have the biggest advantage and the best chance to capture Link and block the attacks of those crazy women. If you hesitate any longer, other women will climb into his bed and become Link's next girlfriend, so make your move!"

Ivanka smiled slightly, returned to her desk, and opened a folder.

"Let them fight. I think it's more appropriate to continue treating Link as a business partner."

"..."

Seeing her calm and unhurried demeanor, Lana lay down on the sofa helplessly.

(End of Chapter)