Chaptet Fifty four Missing melons

"I don't give a damn about that Baker of yours. The bakery is yours so you decide when to go to work". Cesare said with firmness as they descended the stairs. He was already dressed in his business suite while Leniela was still in her nightwear.

"It doesn't work that way Cesare". She tried to make him reason with her.

"Do I look like I care?". He nonchalantly asked as he held her hands in his.

Leniela sighs defeatedly.

She had gotten up this morning to go to work as she hadn't for the past days but he adamantly refused with the excuse that she needed to rest.

"Tell me something, Is it that you don't want me to work simply because of the reason you gave me or it has to do with Aldo?". She asked teasingly.

"Both''. He replied with a hard scrowl.

"Why do you dislike Aldo?. He's a good man. Someone told me he came to see me but he wasn't allowed to". She said,

"As far asI can remember it's our home. We decide who comes and goes out now without further adieu let's stop talking about him a