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Lando's POV

Monaco wasn't too great for us, but then again, it wasn't bad either.

Unfortunately, the girl I thought was pretty cool, turned out to be a wolf in sheep's clothes.

Literally.

I was looking forward to see her again, didn't see her yesterday so when I saw her face today, my heart skipped a beat.

But then she turned out to be a Wolff and I wasn't interested in that at all.

Walked out the paddock with Carlos. I was gonna drop my stuff at my place and change.

Max Verstappen and I were gonna go out tonight.

"Saw that Daisy Wolfe was in your garage today" Carlos nudged me, but his smile revealed that he was excited for it.

For some reason.

Why would he be excited that a Wolff was in our garage? I also don't know why Zak allowed that.

She had her own hospitality and garage to be at, right?

"Yeah, pretty annoying" I shrugged. "Annoying why?" He frowned.

"Because why wouldn't she just stay in the Mercedes hospitality?"

He frowned even more. "Why would she stay at the Mercedes hospitality? She was at our hospitality yesterday"

"Because she's a Wolff?"

"She's not that kind of wolf" he chuckled, grabbing his phone out of his pocket. "Can't believe you don't know her"

He scrolled for a while until he put the phone in my hand.

"She's an actress, a popular at that" he explained. "She did The Wolf of Wall street, she was Harley Quinn, Barbie,.."

Of course she was. I scrolled through her pictures. I thought I recognized her from somewhere but I thought I knew her from somewhere.

But I thought she was family of Toto.

Didn't understand why she wouldn't be at the Mercedes garage, I thought she just wanted to take advantage of her family name or whatever.

But fuck I was so wrong and I was pretty rude. Very rude.

"I thought she was Toto's niece or whatever" I looked at Carlos who just started laughing.

"Are you living under a rock or something?" He asked when I gave his phone back.

I shrugged. "Must be"

So when I returned back in my apartment, I immediately went to her Instagram again.

After I followed her, I scrolled through her pictures. Many pictures of her as Harley Quinn, which was pretty hot if I was honest.

Some pictures with other celebrities, but most of the time, she was around the same three people.

One of them was probably her boyfriend and I don't know why I was bothered by that.

She would never see my follow anyways, she had 150 million followers.

And even if she saw it, she would probably just ignore it.

Couldn't even blame her.

Went with Verstappen and Kelly to a popular club in Monaco, and it was packed.

Which I expected because it was always packed after a Monaco race weekend.

"You okay?" Max yelled in my ear. "Yeah yeah all good" I smiled.

But then, everyone's head turned to one direction, including mine.

Daisy Wolfe.

I think I was staring way too long because Max patted my back. "Go talk to her"

I really wanted to go up to her, but I didn't have the balls to do so.

Didn't know what kind of mood she was in after what I said.

Was she Barbie today or Harley Quinn?

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