Falling For The Man I Married

Chapter 4: Do you have a boyfriend?

Madi's POV:

It's been one week since the conference room incident. I told Sandy about it and she never did anything but to laugh her every time she remembers it.

"I wish I was there to capture that moment."

That's what she always says. I even laughed with her, but thank God the issue has died suddenly.

And here we are back at the Cafeteria, having our lunch with Troy ... next to me again.

"Ahm... Madi?" Troy called my attention while I was munching my gingerbread.

"Hmm?"

"I have a question."

"What is it?" I looked at him. He's wearing a sheepish smile on his face.

"D-Do you have a boyfriend?"

Sandy and I broke our trance and I subconsciously swallowed my food quickly.

"No...why?"

"Uhm, c-can I invite for a d-dinner sometime?" he asked stuttering and scratching the back of his neck. He's really cute when he blushes.

"Are you asking her for a date?" my eyes snapped in Sandy's direction as she voiced out my question.

Troy scratched again the back of his neck.

"Uhm... I guess?"

"You guess? You mean you don't know if it's a date or not?"

"Uhm----"

"Sandy, let him talk." I cut what Troy was saying and glared at Sandy. She just rolled her eyes.

"If that so... I mean, if that's what you call it, then yes. I am inviting her for a date." Troy said looking at me. "I just thought since I'm still single and you don't have a boyfriend, uhm... why don't I invite you for a date. Don't worry, not tonight. But some other night, if you agree."

I was about to say something but Sandy opened her clever mouth again.

"Wow! I am starting to like your braveness, Troy. You really asked a girl on a date in front of her friend. Just wow!" she said nodding while grinning.

"Ohh, thanks," Troy said proudly. "So, can I have the honor of going out with you, Ms Madielyn Davis?"

He acted like a prince asking his princess to dance with him.

"Okay, just tell me in advance where you will take me so I can prepare."

"Yes!" instead of Troy, Sandy exclaimed loudly.

"Your voice!" me and Troy warned her in unison. We didn't notice the same pair of eyes watching our conversation intently until we finished our lunch.

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Like my everyday routine after lunch and every 4 pm, I would bring Mr Wilsons his coffee. And it's now his 3rd coffee of the day. I wonder how he can drink too much coffee in a day and take note--- every day. Wouldn't he become high in caffeine?

Yeah.. not in drugs but from coffee. Wouldn't he become acidic or have an ulcer?

My thoughts stopped when I am standing right in front of his door. I knocked 3 times before he answered 'come in'.

with both hands on his pants pockets. He's staring at the busy streets down

Wilsons, your coffee, Sir." I put it on

over to his desk and grabbing his cup of

him the

he would just

boyfriend, Ms Davis?" my eyes widened in a bit surprised as I gulped. For all the questions he

again, maybe I was just being played

said, do you

really asked me that

asking me a very personal question which is unrelated to my work. But since I don't see any problem with that,

I don't have a boyfriend." I answered

dating with

..where is this

I can see that he's tensed and annoyed. Well, it's not my fault. I

every time I ask you, Ms

And I was taken aback because

ignoring what I said. "Are you dating someone right now, Ms

I am

me off but

'-Good?'-

voiced out

have a deal to offer you, Ms Davis. My driver will pick you

"Sir?"

Ms Davis," he said completely ignoring me by dialling

of course, being a boss myself,

I ask the deal you are

head immediately snapped at

I won't discuss it with you right here in the office." his

Mr Wilsons! If it's not work-related, then why do you have to offer me your deal? And why did you have to ask me about having a boyfriend or if I

don't push me on telling you right now,

-'that's it?'-

his swivel chair after getting his phone. And now the back of his chair is the

I tell you,

say goodbye.

how to talk in a nice way! Oh, God! I'm going to have wrinkles because of you, Gabriel Wilsons!"

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I'll get the same answer, but as an act of professionalism, I knocked on his door. And after he says 'come

7:00 pm," he said not even giving

care if he sees me or

a bath and drying my hair

He didn't even mention where he will take me. My

applied it to my lashes. And since it's not

it! This would be fine. I don't need to put more makeup. He's my boss and this is not a date."

I've added some curls on my hair to make it more bouncy, and that's okay. Two-inch black sandals for my feet. I don't want him to think that I really put an effort to this 'Set up", although I did

door. I went down the stairs to open

at me, smiling. I walked towards

am Mr Wilsons

I smiled at him and turned to Jaime but she has an arched

her and exited the door, following John to

you, Jhon," I said before he closed

welcome, Ms Davis." he closed it

already sitting in the driver's seat, I called him

"Jhon?"

ma'am?" he looked at me, waiting for my

makes me feel old. I'm only 26." I smiled to ease his

that's what you

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