"Ah... It's good to be back."
Maxime immediately got back into the rhythm of the service, following orders with astonishing fluidity. The atmosphere in the bar was lively, the music playing softly in the background as laughter and conversation mingled in the hubbub.
Customers continued to flock in, but he kept up the pace.
LeMoine, who was discreetly keeping an eye on Maxime, was impressed.
He had originally been worried about Maxime after he had disappeared without saying a word for several days.
If Maxime was ill or something, he wouldn't have hesitated to send him home. In his opinion, health is always paramount at work.
But since everything was going much better than he could have hoped, he went back to his office.
Time passed quickly, and when the clock struck one in the morning, the customers all started to leave because it was closing time.