Part 6

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Two days later. Charles is on the phone with Pierre, when he suddenly hears a knock on his door. "Pierre, I'll call you back later." "Okay, mate." Charles ended the call and answered the door. "Lorenzo?" He questioned.

Lorenzo nodded in greeting. "Do you have a minute?" He asked. Charles sighed, "If Mama send you, leave now," Charles said moving back into his apartment. "Can I at tell you why I'm here before you shut the door?" Lorenzo said, blocking the door from closing.

Charles looked at his brother, "I guess." He said moving to let him in. Lorenzo sighed holding a picture in his hands, "What's that?" Charles asked noticing the photograph. Lorenzo rolled his eyes, "What do you think it is?" He questioned sarcastically, handing his brother the photo.

It was a photo of four small children all sitting on the grass. "It's a photo of children, what am I supposed to see?" Charles asked tiredly. Lorenzo pointed to the small children one by one, "You... me... Arthur... and a girl..." Lorenzo said. "Twins." Charles softly whispered to himself, "So there is a sister?" he questioned.

"Probably, I've never really thought about it." Lorenzo sighed. "But I remember ma telling me that... what was her name?" "Corinne," Charles answered. "Yes, Corinne... She said that Corinne was not our sister, and she was a friend's daughter. And that they will take her soon." Lorenzo sighed, "Looks like she's, our sister. I barely remember her, but I remember her being around for a short time."

"So, I was right," Charles said looking at the photo again.

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Lorenzo decided to join Charles at the Imola grand prix, and they would try and talk to the girl Charles thought was their sister. The brothers walked into the lobby of the hotel to find Pierre, Yuki and Esteban standing off to the side.

They greeted each other, "Charles did you know Corinne owned this hotel?" Pierre asked. The brothers looked at each other. "No." "Ya, she owns all the dulce caeslum hotels. Even the one in Monaco." Esteban said. "I heard that that's why we always stay in these hotels when we're in Europe. Corinne's father was friends with a bunch of the older drivers, and they only wanted to stay in his hotels, so it's just become a thing for us drivers to stay at the Dulce caeslum hotels." Pierre said.

"Hey, look," Yuki said pointing at the doors. The group turned to the door. Corinne and Mick walked and were instantly treated like royalty... most specifically Corinne was, the German man who just followed her like a lost puppy.

"Dues Mick always act like that when he's with her?" Lorenzo asked. George who had just walked over to the group replied, "Pretty much. Cori is an amazing person, and she has Mick so tightly wrapped around her finger and she doesn't even know it. He's so in love with her and she's just oblivious. But I can't blame him. If you get to know her it is hard not to love her. And she has power and money, she's kind, beautiful, smart, and just perfect." 

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