Chef Maxime was watching the tasting with his arms folded. When he saw the executive chef smiling at Regina, he suddenly turned to her, frowning.
The Executive Chef Marco wiped his mouth and straightened up, putting his arms behind his back.
He observed his cooks one by one and announced: "Well, thank you all, you were very creative and your dishes were all up to par, but two dishes stood out and were a cut above the others."
The tension was evident in the waiting cooks.
She too was agitated. 'It's not like he would choose ... No. What am I thinking!'
«Let's come to the dishes I prefer. We have a tie, one is certainly Chef Maxime's fish," and he pointed to the sous chef, who bowed his head with a thanking nod, "As for the second, I must say that I myself did not expect it. It's your d
