Chapter 9

Lorenzo's POV

"She's fine." I dropped her bag into her mother's hands as my bodyguard escorted her inside the house.

"Thank you so much," her mother kept bowing. "But why was she like that?" she asked, worry lining her voice.

I scratched the back of my head. "Em... she was drunk."

"Oh, okay. Thank you again."

"Let's go," I told the men.

"Sir, should we still head to Bella Club?" Niko, my head bodyguard, asked as we climbed into the car. "What's the time?"

"10:30."

"Let's go ...