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'.

the large window behind his desk with both hands on

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

to his desk and grabbing his cup of coffee. I averted my eyes when he brought it to his lips to take a

put it down again, I asked him the same question after giving him

else, Sir?" although I know he would just answer

in a bit surprised as I gulped. For

I was just being played by

said, do you have a

asked

very personal question which is unrelated to my work.

don't have a boyfriend." I answered although my voice

you dating with someone

Sir?" ..where

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

repeat myself, every time I

taken aback because I don't expect you to

it difficult to answer that? It's just a yes or a no!" he snapped ignoring what I said. "Are you dating someone right now, Ms Davis?" he looked

I am about to

off but I

'-Good?'-

voiced out

you, Ms Davis. My driver will pick you

"Sir?"

completely ignoring me by dialling on

of course, being a boss myself,

Sir, but may I ask the

immediately snapped

with you right here in the

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 have anything to

me on telling you right

-'that's it?'-

his phone. And now the back of

What a rude attitude! What if I tell you, I won't go and listen to what you

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

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act of professionalism, I knocked on his door. And after he says 'come in', I just stand on the door frame saying

be ready at 7:00 pm," he said not

and didn't care if he sees me or

I finished taking a bath and drying my hair

will take me.

And since it's not

be fine. I don't need to put more makeup. He's my boss and this is

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 this 'Set

the stairs to open it but found Jaime

is," she said looking at

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

smiled at him and turned to Jaime but she has

to the car. He opened the

said

closed it before I

sitting in the driver's

"Jhon?"

me,

Ms Davis makes me feel old. I'm only 26." I smiled to ease his

if that's

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