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'.

in front of the large window behind his desk with both hands on his

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

of coffee. I averted

I asked him the same question after giving

I know he would just answer me with his the same

widened in a bit surprised as I gulped. For all the questions he would possibly ask

him again, maybe I was just

do you have a

he really asked

I have no idea why he's suddenly asking me a very personal question which is unrelated

I

you dating

Sir?" ..where is this question

loudly. I can see that he's tensed and annoyed. Well, it's not my fault. I was just shocked, you

every time I

was just shocked by your questions. And I was taken aback because I don't expect you to ask me these

yes or a no!" he snapped ignoring what I said. "Are

But I am about

but I can't help raising an

'-Good?'-

I voiced out

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

"Sir?"

said completely ignoring me by dialling

being a boss myself, I

I ask the deal you

snapped at me.

right here in the office." his

have to offer me your deal? And why did you have to ask me about having a boyfriend or if

don't push me on telling you right now, because it won't

-'that's it?'-

chair after getting his phone. And now the

What a rude attitude! What if I tell you, I won't go

and to say goodbye. I

I'm going to have wrinkles because of you, Gabriel Wilsons!" I groaned as soon as my butt

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though I'll get the same answer, but as an act of professionalism, I knocked on his door. And after he says 'come in', I just stand on the door frame saying goodbye to

he said not even giving me a

and didn't care if he

pm, I finished taking a bath and drying my hair

supposed to wear? He didn't even mention where he will take me. My God!" I

my mascara and applied it to my lashes. And since it's not a date,

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

just mid-thigh. 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

door. I went down the stairs to open it but found Jaime (my flatmate)

said looking at me, smiling. I walked

am Mr Wilsons driver. I

him and turned to Jaime but she has an arched

and exited the door, following John to the car.

I said before he

Ms Davis." he closed

sitting in the driver's seat, I called him

"Jhon?"

he looked at me, waiting for my next

call me Madi, please. Calling me Ms Davis makes me feel old. I'm only 26." I

that's

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