Chapter 80. Baked Ricotta and Rossi History

VICTORIA

“Pass me the salt, dear,” Elena gently asked.

“Here.” I handed the jar to her and watched her skillfully maneuver her way around the kitchen as she prepared a dish she called baked ricotta.

“You’re really going to love this, Victoria,” she said excitedly as you could feel her excitement.

I looked at the cheese looking thingy and I’m not quite sure.

However I don’t want to seem rude by making a face.

“Are you sure about that?” I asked, eyeing the dish suspiciously.

“Same thing I’ve been telling her for a while now,” Bianca chirped in from where she sat perched on the counter.

“Don’t mind that silly girl, Victoria. You’re really going to love this. It’s good for women in your condition. I myself can still remember having a lot of it when I was pregnant with Alessandro.” She smiled proudly while mentioning Alessandro.

“Ohh,” I said rubbing my belly.

“His grandmother made it so much that I became obsessed with i