Link remembered she had only changed her clothes two hours ago.
"Dear, where are you going?"
"On a date!"
Ivanka put on her sunglasses, the corners of her mouth slightly upturned.
"Taylor agreed to meet?"
"Mhm!"
"How about I take you there?"
"No need, Taylor said he's annoyed by you, and I feel the same."
Ivanka brushed off his hand, kissed him on the face, and drove off in the red Ferrari F60, roaring away from the villa.
Link touched his chin, stood by the driveway for a while, then went back to the villa's training room to exercise.
He could have gone to the Muscle Beach Club to work out, but it was the weekend, and he wanted to stay at home with Ivanka, so he set up the training area in the villa.
The villa's gym also had barbells, pears, sandbags, which made training very convenient, lacking only the atmosphere and sparring partners of a training field.
Moreover, training at home gave the club boxers a break, reducing some of their mental stress.
