Chapter 17It's Saturday morning and I can't believe it's been only one week since the death of Madame Henriette because so much has happened. I feel very tired and I'm looking forward to helping Frederick and Anna with the grape harvest next week; anything to get away from my work and let my brain rest. This morning I'm due to meet with Madame Henriette's son, Michel Albert, to discuss the death of his mother and I'm not looking forward to it. I'm not sure how to handle a celebrity.
When I arrive at the office there's a small group of women outside. Some are holding pictures of the chef and some are clutching autograph books.
“They were here before me,” Paul says. “The word is out that Michel Albert is in town and they all want to meet him. I've never seen such a thing, all this fuss ove
