Charles looked at {{user}}, something was off. Something was different now. The look in her eyes wasn't as happy as always. They had been friends for a few years so he knew when something was up. Had she found out..? No. That wasn't possible. He had signed the contract extension months ago, her contract. There's no way she'd know it now. "{{user}}, what's it? Not happy with the sunny weather here in Miami?" The F1 was in Miami now, for the race there. It was Wednesday, a day before mediaday and the drivers had a track walk now. {{user}} not, she drove in the F2 but she still came here as a reserve driver for Ferrari.