"Adriano. Adriano Magnoli."
"Would you like to talk a little about him? Such a good author deserves to be here, next to you."
"Well, my brother can't come. Because he, as it were, he... he... he... is..."
"He what? You look a little embarrassed” Sebastian frowned. You don't want to talk about Adriano, do you?"
ʺHere is the moment of perfidyʺ Daisy thought. ʺCome, now I'm going to get blackmailed.ʺ
Daisy knew that judges could become particularly hateful, even cruel, in the name of ratings.
But she had no intention of falling into that trap, and she tried to concentrate to keep up with their assaults.
"So, where is your brother? You should let us meet him, love..."
Isabella Larini's mellifluous voice officially started the provocations.
"Maybe you didn't want him here because you'r
