With a furrowed brow, Maxwell Peary absently turned on the television in front of him, switching it to the Financial Channel.
"Is there any fruit in the kitchen?"
Maxwell suddenly remembered that Nia seemed to particularly love strawberries.
"Have the kitchen prepare a fruit platter, but don't include pears or apples."
Generally, Nia wasn't a picky eater and enjoyed fruit, but she specifically disliked pears and apples.
"Yes, sir."
Frederick Goldsmith hesitated for a moment before turning to head to the kitchen.
In that brief instant, he had forgotten his young master was married. The fruit platter he ordered must certainly be for the Young Mistress.
He almost blurted out, "Sir, don't you dislike fruit?"
Luckily, Frederick didn't ask. Otherwise, the Young Master might have turned, looked at him scornfully, and then mocked him: Are you losing your mind in your old age, or have you always been brainless?
