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“I just need to speak to Charles Leclerc” Max said. “It’s important.”
The guard shook his head. “No pass, no entry.”
Max stepped back, unsure on what to do. Then he spotted a group of reporters near the fence. He heard Charles’s name. Cameras flashed as Charles came out of the Ferrari garage, smiling and talking to someone.
For a second Max couldn’t move. He looked different now. Older, more confident and dressed in Ferrari red.
Max stood there frozen until Charles’s gaze turned his way. Their eyes met for the briefest second.
Charles frowned and his smile fading a little. He said something to his assistant then walked closer to the fence.
“Do I know you?” Charles asked. His voice was careful and polite.
Max opened his mouth but nothing came out at first. Then he said, “Yeah. You do.”
Charles looked at him longer this time. Something in his expression changed. A flicker of memory then surprise.
“Max?” he said quietly.
Max nodded. “I need your help.”
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