Richard is on fire!
Since the weekend match had been played in the evening and the Christmas rush was about to begin, Richard had already been notified that Robertson and his staff had granted the team a day off following the December fixture congestion.
As usual, he woke up early and got ready to head to Maine Road. But the moment he opened his front door, he was met with a blinding barrage of camera flashes.
Click! Click! Click!
Paparazzi. A whole wall of them. Shouting, shoving, fighting for position like predators in a feeding frenzy.
"Mr. Maddox! Did you host a sex party at the Chorlton Hotel last week?!"
"Were any Manchester City players involved in the party?"
"Besides flirting with Stephanie, who else are you seeing?"
"What time did you get home last night?"
"What is your relationship with Stephanie exactly?!"
