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Evelyn.Wolff:

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Evelyn. Wolff: the reaction when you realise the next race is in Monaco @carmenmmundt

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lewevshipper: eeeek relationship content incoming

Mercedes: winning in Monaco is next on the list.
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"If it isn't the happy couple." George commented as Lewis and I were discussing the second sector of the track.

I snapped back "Bully."

"Im not the one who told a journalist that you were dating and had been together for two years though am I?" He retorted as he sorted the steering wheel of the car, checking over it before heading to the starting position.

Lewis replied for me "We were drunk."

"Drunk in love." George chuckled, I rolled my eyes and ignored his wit as they both drove to their starting positions on the grid, thankfully I was yet to see Charles.

As the race began my father chatted to me rather than paying any attention to the drivers, he'd made many changes to the car since the last race and was confident in a 1,2 win today.

"So are you and Lewis.. together?" My dad asked forgetting his headset to Lewis and George was still on as we could hear them giggling over the microphone.

"We aren't dad, I'm young enough to be his kid." I told him reassuringly, as to which he shook his head.

He held his hands up "I wouldn't have been disappointed if you were lewis is a Mercedes driver, a very good one he has skill and experience and he's a-

"Stop getting involved in her love life." Susie demanded him as to which I agreed, "Yeah dad god."

"I'm just interested!" He added as he watched my reactions.

As we continued discussing the event as a whole Fred Vassuer entered the paddock, odd considering the race was still on and the end was nowhere near approaching "Toto Wolff!" He exclaimed.

My dad looked over at him confused "Are you alright Fred? The race is still on." He pointed to the monitor in front of us to see the race on the big screen.

"Just wanted to pop in," Fred looked over towards me "Evelyn didn't know you'd be here today?"

"Yeah, got to support the family." I said through gritted teeth as he clearly came here to remind me of his little deal.

"You should never lie to the family." Fred commented back, neither Susie or my dad really had a clue as to what was going on so just said nothing.

"So what is the deal Fred?" My dad asked once again starting to become annoyed by Fred's unwelcome appearance.

He sighed "Nothing, nothing just wanted to come and see what was going on over here, actually Evelyn Isa needs you can you come to the Ferrari paddock for a few minutes?"

I looked down at my hands, Carmen kept her eyes on the screen as I stood up, "I will be back in a few minutes guys, sorry." I told my family and Carmen as I followed Fred.

I knew straight away that Isa didn't need me for anything and Fred just wanted to speak to me "Have you thought about the offer?" He asked me in hushed tones as we arrived in the Ferrari paddock.

"You mean the blackmail?" I asked him in a whisper "Oh yeah I've thought about it, how much of a dickhead you are."

He sighed "Oh come on it's a great opportunity, you'd be racing for a great team, get paid good money and you wouldn't have to constantly listen to your dad. You'd fill your own dreams Evelyn."

I argued "What you aren't getting is my dad won't let me face full stop, especially not for another bloody team."

"What's the worse that could happen?" He asked.

I explained "Oh I don't know disowning me, he's already halfway there anyway let alone going against the team."

Fred shrugged and sat down in a low chair and articulated what he was going to say "You're risking the same things here Evelyn. Either you refuse to drive next season and I tell your dad you've been racing and I'll tell Chanel you've been racing and then you will get sued and disowned. Or you accept the offer, drive for me get millions richer but possibly disowned."

"Fuck you." I muttered.

He chuckled "I don't think your dad would like that very much, I hear he isn't a fan of you dating drivers from other teams.... Maybe I'll blab something about you and a certain driver to your dad."

He'd been talking to Charles.

"Can we compromise?" I negotiated to which he seemed somewhat hopeful and agreed to listen to my plans.

I suggested an idea "Anonymous driver. I will be an anonymous driver, I wear my helmet always and my suit nobody sees my face and nobody knows my name I'm just a driver."

He thought "I don't know how that will work when it comes to interviews and press questions."

"I won't answer any questions, let my team mate do all that crap. I will race for you as you asked but I'm not doing anything else." I finalised I had decided that if I seemed confident in my negotiating he would give in.

He asked "So your dad won't know it's you?"

"Bingo it's a win for you and a win for me."

"Done. I will have a contact sent to you in three weeks, I suggest you read it and get straight to me if you're unsure about any details." Fred dismissed me back to the Mercedes paddock.

I'm such a traitor.

I'm taking Carlos' seat, if he doesn't get a deal somewhere else I'm ruined, I will have fucked his career up single-handedly. Isa was so confident that they'd renew his contract and yet I was the one taking it.

This isn't going to end well.

"Is Isa okay?" Susie asked as I sat back down in the chair besides her as we watched the ending of the race, the predicted P1, P2 finish we wanted.

Isa? Oh.

I gave a smile as I remembered what she was on about "Oh yeah, no big deal Fred is just dramatic."

"That he is." My dad murmured just as we crossed the finish line in pole position, a George Russell win was on the cards today.