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'.

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

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

his cup of coffee.

he put it down again, I asked him the same

I know he would just answer me with his the same answer..

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

I asked him again, maybe I

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

Sir. I don't have a boyfriend." I answered although

you dating

sorry again, Sir?" ..where is

that he's tensed and annoyed. Well, it's

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

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

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

But I am

he cut me off but I can't help raising

'-Good?'-

I voiced out

have a deal to offer you, Ms Davis. My driver will pick you up by 7:00 pm tonight. Be

"Sir?"

completely ignoring me by dialling on his

being a boss

Sir, but may I ask the deal

head immediately snapped at me.

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

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

me on telling you

-'that's it?'-

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

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

didn't bother to ask him again and to say goodbye. I just

nice way! Oh, God! I'm going to have wrinkles because of you, Gabriel Wilsons!" I groaned as soon as my butt touches the soft

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but as an act of professionalism, I knocked on his door. And after he says 'come in', I just

pm," he said not even

nodded and didn't care if he sees me or

taking a bath and drying my hair

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

my lashes. And since it's not a date, I just add eyeliner and nude

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

my 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

pm, I heard a knock on the front door. I went down the stairs to open it but found Jaime (my flatmate) talking to someone at the

she said looking at me, smiling. I walked towards

and I am Mr Wilsons driver. I am here

him and turned to Jaime

and exited the door, following John to the car. He

I said before he closed the

closed it before

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

"Jhon?"

me,

Madi, please. Calling me Ms Davis makes me

that's what

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