Luckily for Riccardo, his driver arrived almost immediately and quickly guided him into his car before some reporters decides to use him as the headline tomorrow.
The ride to his home was a quite one, because Riccardo who was now looking drunk didn't utter any words, he just kept staring out of his window. When he finally looked away, his hands reached for a bottle of water beside him.
As he uncapped the bottle, he gulped down the water in one go. And that seemed to help him a little.
He glanced at his driver who was focused on the road before him.
"Drive me to my penthouse instead." He requested, before gently placing his head against the headboard.
His driver took a peek at him from the mirror with a small nod.
An hour later, they arrived at garage of his penthouse. His driver quic
