Joey spun around to see Frederic's intense gaze.
She immediately dropped her spoon and rushed to his side. "Frederic, how are you feeling now? Anything off?"
Frederic glanced at Gavin, his voice rough. "Joey, who is he? I don't like him. Get him out."
Joey was taken aback. "That's Gavin. He saved my life once. Don't you remember? You're not having memory issues, are you? Do you know who I am?"
"Of course, I know. You're my wife," Frederic said firmly, pulling Joey into his arms and kissing her lips.
Then, glancing over at Gavin, he teased, "Ever seen a couple kiss? Why not give us some space?"
Gavin laughed despite himself.
"I've just never seen anyone wake up this lively. Were you faking it all along?"
Frederic looked back nonchalantly, biting back irritation.
"Why don't you lie
