My name is Dougay Roberre. I've been living on the Cote d'Azur for nine months and in that time, I've solved the death of a beautiful blonde, survived a serious beating by criminals, and unraveled a 40-year-old mystery.
Now with a five percent share in l'Opera Mozart, I have big plans for 'my café'. That is if I can stay out of trouble and solve a few nagging questions.
Why is there an out-of-town detective shining a torch onto the cafe from the alley?
Why is Paul Villan, property developer, interested in a family park?
Why is notorious film star Belinda Swann back in town dressed as a man?
"The sad thing about widespread corruption," continued M'sieur Pom, "is that most of it is for small amounts. Why do people sell their souls for such little return? They should make the deceitfulness worthwhile. Forget 10 euro, pocket 10,000 from behind a smoke screen."
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