didnât mean for you to defend me with your fists, caro.â She held out a hand toTodd and helped him up from the floor. âCanât we settle this like adults?â
While Esme spoke to Todd and Giancarlo in low tones, Nancy remembered some of the gossip Bess had told her about the actor. His career took a nosedive after he and Esme had broken up a few years earlier. Heâd been trying to make a comeback ever since, but his career floundered after he had become known as being difficult and short-tempered.
Bess whispered to her that Todd had been trying to change his image into that of a sensitive male type. âHe even wears glasses sometimes,â Bess said. âLike thatâs going to convince anyone.â
Nancy laughed softly. âIf this scuffle is any indication, heâs going to need more than glasses to overcome his reputation,â Nancy said.
Esme had sent Todd and Giancarlo out of the room and asked that they not come back until they had settled their differences.
âMen!â Esme said, flopping back down on the sofa. Despite all her cool glamour, when Esme smiled she looked as if she were in her twenties. âCanât live with them, canât live without them.â
âI hear you,â Bess said.
âI hope you arenât disappointed, now that youâve seen the private Esme Moore,â the romance writer said. âTodd and Giancarlo are jealous of each other. Iâm afraid itâs not entirely over me.â
âWhat do you mean?â Nancy asked.
âThey both want a part in the movie version of Telling All. Iâve got a deal in the works with a Hollywood production company. Toddâs read for the role of my editor in the movie version. As far as Iâm concerned, if he gets cast he can be in the film, but I prefer not to have anything to do with him. I wonât stand in the way of his career, though. Meanwhile, Giancarlo has been cast to play himself, and heâs vetoed the idea of Toddâs having a part. He says if Toddâs in it, he wonât be.â Esme shrugged. âIâm a writer, not a magician. Itâs up to them to settle their differences.â
The door to the suite opened. Nancy expected to see Todd and Giancarlo, but instead Janine Halpern came in, along with a young woman in black who wore funky, thick-soled shoes and rings on all her fingers. Nancy remembered seeing the young woman earlier at the book signing. From where she sat curled up on the couch, Esme introduced Nancy and Bess.
âJanine Halpern, my publicist, and Kim Scott, my assistant,â Esme said. âThis is Nancy Drew and Bess Marvin. Janine, these girls want to help us find out whoâs spreading those rumors.â
Kimâs dark eyes flashed as she crossed the room and picked up the phone. While she dialed, she expressed her surprise. âReally?â
âNancyâs a detective,â Esme explained. With a shrug she said to Janine, âWhat do you think? My publisher hasnât made any headway on those threatening notes. Why donât we let Nancy have a crack at them?â
Janine deliberated for a moment, checking out Nancy and Bess with an intense, thin-lipped expression. Before she had a chance to answer, Esme added, âThey know that reporter who was asking those questions earlier. Whatâs her name?â
âBrenda Carlton,â Bess offered.
âFrom Todayâs Times,â Janine finished. âI just spent the last ten minutes fielding her questions, along with those of five other reporters. Frankly, Esme, if itâs the reporters who are bothering you, Iâve told you before that I wouldnât worry about any publicity that comes from this. In our business, thereâs no such thing as bad news.â
Esme returned Janineâs steady gaze. âAnd I told you that Iâm not interested in having some nut case out there trying to ruin the reputation Iâve spent