Chapter 63

"Wait... what am I doing here?" he asked as he stood up. He looked at his body, he was naked "Who undressed me?"

Lovie stopped the cart beside him and sat facing him. "It's me. You were vomiting a lot last night. Bernard was a bit drunk too. Luckily, my friends and I happened to be there and saw you."

He held his head; the pain seemed to intensify. "Where are my clothes?"

"Just got washed. I'll get them later. You want to eat?" she smiled before leaving his side and heading to a table with two chairs.

She set the table, presenting the food she brought. Everything was arranged neatly, like in a restaurant. He remembered his wife. 'My wife used to be this meticulous, especially when it comes to setting things up. Some women probably share similar gestures, especially if educated.'

"Let's eat," she smiled. He couldn't leave his seat as he was undressed. "Oh, I'm sorry..." the woman took something from the closet, "here, wear this robe for now."

He turned away while putting on the robe. Sh