Milan City.
Icardi stands on the rooftop of his luxurious duplex apartment, gazing at the nearby Meazza Stadium, radiant with lights at night.
He checks the time on his wristwatch.
At this time, the Inter Milan players should have already lined up in the player tunnel.
Serie A, Round 37, Inter Milan vs Lazio is about to start.
"Honey, can this really work?" Icardi scratches his head.
Wanda is lying on a deck chair on the rooftop, eating fruit while scrolling through social media.
"Don't worry, darling. Inter Milan can get by without anyone except you. They'll soon back down. If they lose to Lazio, they'll beg you to come back."
"Really? Last match they put Bonazzoli on for me, and he scored a hat-trick." Icardi's tone was slightly anxious.
