——— Today 11.47 AM ———

i'm on my way
so can you wait me up?

Yes of course
You will see me near the entrance

you're amazing

I know😎

don't get too confident percival

Don't call me that
I don't call you Helena

but i like percival

...
Ugh alright

heheheh
well see you soon percival

See you soon Helena
Read 11.49 AM

Charles watches Artemis park her car. His hands are in his pockets and a feline smile graces his lips.
"A Mercedes," Charles scoffs.
"Says the person who owns a Ferrari," Artemis rolls her eyes. She shuts the door and walks up to Charles. She throws an arm around his shoulder to embrace him.
"Congratulations on the championship," Charles continues. "Next year, it will be Ferrari who is celebrating."
"I cannot wait," Artemis smirks as they head to the hotel.

——— Today 11.59 AM ———

i have arrived safely and well

👍🏻
Have fun princess

❤️

❤️
Read 12.00 PM

Artemis cannot help but feel curious. Curious whether these men recognise her or not. She entered the world of Formula One the same year as Charles.
     Charles opens the door for her and allows Artemis to enter first. Her eyes dart to every person in the room, seeing Alexander Albon and Lando Norris facing her.
     "Helloo," Lando greets with a smile. Artemis shifts her eyes to Lando and sends him a smile.
     "Hello, Lando," she smiles. The last person in the room turns to Artemis. His gaze rests upon her, longer than a comfortable look.
     "You know it is rude to stare, George," Artemis speaks, breaking the silence. George snaps back to reality.
     "My apologies," he apologises. His accent gives right away his British roots. She could see the surprise flashing in his eyes.
     "As part of the Mercedes Junior team, I would have expected you to recognise me," she continues casually, crossing her arms over her chest. "Quite a pity." George narrows his eyes, thinking where he must have seen her.
     Oh.
     "I am so sorry," he apologises, realising who she is.
     Artemis Wolff.
     Daughter of his boss, Toto Wolff.
     "Although, it must have been a brief moment because I would have remembered such a lovely face," George flirts effortlessly. Artemis raises an eyebrow, as if she is impressed. A smirk plays on her lips.
     "Apologies accepted."