Three years later, the thunderous roar of Formula One racing engines echoed across the glittering amphitheater of Monaco as the Grand Prix weekend reached its fever pitch. High above the roaring crowd on the top floor of the Scott-Bianchi International headquarters, the panoramic penthouse terrace was bathed in brilliant Mediterranean sunshine. Down on the manicured lawn of the private rooftop garden, three-year-old Leonardo and Aria were gleefully chasing a playful…
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