Look, Siena typed on her phone, If you come to DiAmbrossi mansion for your birthday, I will do whatever you ask me for a whole day, so long as it does not contravene our earlier existing agreements. How does that sound?
She sent the message to Ricci and waited.
Five minutes and no reply. Siena was getting desperate now. She would have expected Ricci to jump on an opportunity to torture her; to get even by using her as a personal assistant. But no.
Ten minutes passed and the cake arrived. Alice took it to the fridge to c. Another ten minutes and Bernadette and Avena were back from the kitchen having coordinated dinner. Even Graziano was back from work.
Federico was downstairs but he seemed to see through the façade. Siena could see in his countenance that he suspected she was lying ab
