As the night wore on, the restaurant gradually settled into a more manageable tempo.
The initial chaos had faded, and now it is a bustling atmosphere filled with laughter and satisfied sighs from customers enjoying their meals.
Brandon adjusted his apron one last time as he placed the final tray of dishes onto a nearby table.
He wiped his hands and glanced around, feeling surprisingly satisfied.
Amelia wiped a sheen of sweat from her brow with the back of her hand, then stole a quick glance at him.
"Not bad for your first time. Maybe you have a future in this."
Brandon couldn't help but chuckle as he undid the apron strings and folded it neatly "I'll consider it."
Helen clapped her hands together cheerfully as she approached them from behind the counter.
"You two were wonderful tonight. Thank you so much for the help. Here, have some pastries as a token of my gratitude."
