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

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

of coffee. I averted

asked him the same question after giving him

just answer me

Davis?" my eyes widened in a bit surprised as I gulped. For all the questions he would possibly ask me in this world... really

sorry, Sir?" I asked him again, maybe I was just being played by

said, do you have

really asked me that

is unrelated to my

boyfriend." I answered although my voice

you dating with

Sir?" ..where is this

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

time I ask you, Ms Davis?" now he's

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

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

But I am about to

me off but I can't help raising an

'-Good?'-

voiced

Davis. My driver

"Sir?"

Davis," he said completely ignoring

a boss myself, I

Sir, but may I ask

immediately snapped at me.

won't discuss it with you right here in the office." his cold gaze makes me

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

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 is the

tell you, I won't go and listen

say goodbye. I just walked out the door and

going to have wrinkles because of you, Gabriel Wilsons!" I groaned as soon as my butt touches the soft cushion of

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I peeked into his office again. Even though I'll get the same answer, but as an act of professionalism, I knocked on his door. And after he says

he said not

nodded and didn't care if he sees

pm, I finished taking a bath

supposed to wear? He didn't even mention where he will take me.

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

to put more makeup. He's my boss and this is not a date." I told myself in front of the

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

the front door. I went down the stairs to open it but

is," she said looking at me,

I am Mr Wilsons driver. I

and turned to

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

I said before he closed the

Ms Davis." he closed it before I

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

"Jhon?"

he looked at me, waiting for my

please. Calling me Ms Davis makes me feel old. I'm only

Madi, if that's what you

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