Pearl's POV “What will you like Ma'am?” The butler asks, holding tightly onto his notepad.“I'm okay, thank you,” I say with a forced smile but my brother, Paul, beats me to it.“What do you mean by 'you're okay?' Today is your birthday, I didn't bring you here to watch people,” “I'm fine seriously, I just don't have the appetite for anything,” I say honestly, Paul signs in resignation.“Give us your best wine, When her appetite comes up we will order some food,” Paul says to the butler and he nods.“Happy birthday Ma,” The butler says with a sweet smile and I return it.“Thank you,” I reply and he scurries off.When the butler is out of sight Paul drops his smile and narrows his eyes at me, I turn away my eyes from him, I know he has figured something strange.“When we were in the car on our way here you didn't say a word, I didn't give it much thought but when a foodie like you rejects food I know something is up, what's going on with you?” I shrug “It's nothing, just marriage is
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