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'.

standing in front of the large window behind his desk with both hands on his pants pockets. He's

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

and grabbing his cup of coffee. I averted my eyes

I asked him the

although I know he would just answer me with

have a boyfriend, Ms Davis?" my eyes widened in a bit surprised as I

asked him again, maybe I was just being played by

do you have a

he really asked me

I have no idea why he's suddenly asking me a very personal question which is unrelated to my work. But since I don't see any problem with that, I still responded

have a boyfriend." I answered although

you dating with

Sir?" ..where is this

annoyed. Well, it's not my fault. I was

myself, every time I ask you, Ms

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

yes or a no!" he snapped ignoring what I said. "Are you dating someone right now, Ms Davis?" he looked at me

I am about to

but I can't

'-Good?'-

I voiced

offer you, Ms Davis. My driver

"Sir?"

completely ignoring

course, being a boss myself, I insist on

me Sir, but may I ask the deal you are

snapped at me.

you right here in the office." his cold gaze makes

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 am dating? Does your offer

me on telling you right

-'that's it?'-

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

What if I tell you, I won't go and

goodbye. I just walked out the door and headed to my

doesn't know how to talk in a nice way! Oh, God! I'm going to have wrinkles because of you, Gabriel Wilsons!" I groaned

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but as an act of professionalism, I knocked on his

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

and didn't care if he sees me

a bath and drying my

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

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

to put more makeup. He's my boss and this

simplest sleeveless---navy blue floral dress that ended 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 an effort to

knock on the front door. I went down the

is," she said looking at me, smiling. I walked

Jhon and I am Mr Wilsons

turned

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

I said

closed it

already sitting in the driver's seat, I

"Jhon?"

he looked at me,

Davis makes me feel old. I'm only 26." I smiled

if that's what

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