The revelation
Silence fell over the table.
Michael frowned.
— Do you know my mother?
The chef smiled.
— To know? That’s a very weak word.
He looked at me respectfully.
— Without her… this restaurant probably wouldn’t exist.
Marlene’s eyes widened.
– Pardon ?
The chief continued calmly.
— Twenty-five years ago, when everything was going wrong, she was the one who helped me to keep going.
He turned towards me.
— You were the first person to believe in this place.
I lowered my eyes slightly.
— That was a long time ago.
But he shook his head.
— Not for me.
The change in atmosphere
The chief made a discreet gesture.
Two servers appeared immediately.
In a matter of seconds, the table was transformed.
An elegant plate was placed in front of me.
A perfectly prepared lobster.
Then an appetizer.
Then a glass of wine.
The chief simply stated:
— For our guest of honor.
No one spoke.
Marlene’s parents seemed stunned.
Michael looked at his mother as if he were seeing her for the first time.
Marlène, for her part, could no longer find her words.
