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'.

large window behind his desk with both hands on his

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

cup of coffee.

he put it down again, I asked him the same

he would just answer me with his the same

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

again, maybe I was just being

you

asked me

why he's suddenly asking me a very personal question which is unrelated to my work. But since I don't see

a boyfriend." I answered although

you dating

sorry again, Sir?" ..where is

he's tensed and annoyed.

really have to repeat myself, every time I ask you, Ms Davis?"

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

that? It's just a yes or a no!" he snapped ignoring what I said. "Are you

But I am

he cut me off but

'-Good?'-

I voiced

Ms Davis. My driver will pick you up by 7:00 pm tonight. Be ready

"Sir?"

he said completely ignoring me

course, being a boss myself,

ask the deal you are

snapped

not work-related, so I won't discuss it with you right here in the office." his cold gaze makes me shivers down my

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

Davis, don't push me on telling you

-'that's it?'-

me by turning around his swivel chair after getting his phone. And now the back of his chair

tell you, I won't go and listen

didn't bother to ask him again and to say goodbye. I just walked out the door and headed to

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

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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

at 7:00 pm," he said not even giving

just nodded and didn't care if

finished taking a bath and drying

he will

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

be fine. I don't need to put more makeup. He's my boss and this is not a date." I told myself

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

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

at me, smiling. I

Davis. I'm Jhon and I am Mr Wilsons driver.

okay." I smiled at him and turned

winked at her and exited the door, following John to the car. He opened

said before he closed

Davis." he closed it

in the driver's seat, I called

"Jhon?"

me,

me feel

Madi, if that's what

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