February, the month when Cupid’s bow is poised to strike hearts everywhere. His aim wasn’t looking quite so steady this time last year when my matchmaking colleagues asked me to take a “tricky” female client for a cocktail and a chat. “It’ll be fine,” they said. “You’re both around the same age, both used to getting what you want, and both have apartments in Monaco. That’s a good place to start!” The client, Katrina, a Scottish high-flyer in her indeterminate forties, had been married twice and chosen a career over … Continue reading Monaco Matchmaker: To Catch a Thief