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 his pants pockets.

put it on top of his

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

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

I know he would just answer me

surprised as I gulped. For

again, maybe I was just being played by my

you

asked me that

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

have a boyfriend." I answered although my voice laced

you dating

..where is this question

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

repeat myself, every time I

aback because I don't expect you to ask me these questions." I reasoned

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

Sir. But I am

off but

'-Good?'-

I voiced out

Ms Davis. My driver

"Sir?"

completely

of course, being a boss myself, I insist

but may I ask the deal you

immediately snapped at

it's not work-related, so I won't discuss it with you right here

do you have to offer me your deal? And why did you have to ask me

me on telling you right now,

-'that's it?'-

around his swivel chair after getting his phone. And now the back of his chair is the one facing

you, I won't

and to say goodbye.

really 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 as soon as

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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 'come in', I just stand

he said not even giving me a

didn't care if he

pm, I finished taking a bath and drying my hair with the

didn't even mention where he will take me. My God!"

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

makeup. He's my boss and this

that's okay. Two-inch black sandals for my feet. I don't want him to think that I

a knock on the front door. I went down the stairs to open it but found

looking at me,

am Mr Wilsons driver. I am here to

and turned to Jaime

the door, following John to the

you, Jhon," I said

closed it before

already sitting in the driver's seat, I called

"Jhon?"

he looked at me,

call me Madi, please. Calling me Ms Davis makes me feel old. I'm only 26." I smiled to

that's what

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