Chapter 576

"Should I go look for more, Mr. Wright?" Charlie said weakly, as if all the energy had been sucked out of his body. "I got you 27 candidates from Aspenville…" "Go," I said determinedly before he could finish his sentence. We were going to be in Francia for at least another fortnight. I couldn't bear to eat Francian food for the rest of our stay here. Food was an incredibly important aspect of living. I was definitely going to get myself a chef who could cook Aspenian dishes. "I don't have terribly high expectations." I didn't expect the chefs to compare to Sullivan's father. "They only need to compare themselves to Natalie." I frowned slightly. "But they're not even worth half of her." Their stews were soulless, their vegetables were burnt, and their sauces were bland. Not a single dish shone. "Mr. Wright, I think they weren't that bad. Comparing them to Natalie is just…" Charlie struggled to find the words. "Natalie is a really high standard to reach. She comes from a line of che