"Are you trying to threaten my husband right in front of me?" Walking towards her, Sussane raised her brows. "You should try that again."
Awkwardly clearing his throat, Arnold tried to stop his wife. "Honey, we should go inside the—" But he had to shut himself and step aside when she glared at him.
Looking at Arnold, Cynthia scoffed, "Look at what you have become—"
"He has become a husband, a wise husband who knows if his wife gets mad, there are consequences he has to face," Sussane remarked before taking a step towards Cynthia. "Now listen to me, you might be someone invincible and great in your smelly workplace but this is mine. So don't try to act smart here. We open only at night and that is not gonna change even if the sky falls. Now if you excuse us, we have customers to serve."
Walking inside the restaurant, she looked at Arnold. "You wanna stay here?"
"I am right behind you honey," Arnold quickly replied before following her inside.
….
Inside.
"Are you mad?"
