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'.

in front of the large window behind his desk with both hands on his pants

coffee, Sir." I put it on

move before walking over to his desk and grabbing his cup of coffee. I averted my

again, I asked him the same question after

I know he would just answer me

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

him again, maybe I was just

said, do you

he really asked me

have no idea why he's suddenly asking me a very personal question which is unrelated to my work. But since I

boyfriend." I answered although my voice

dating with

sorry again, Sir?" ..where is this

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

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

aback because

difficult to answer that? It's just a yes or a no!" he snapped ignoring what I said.

Sir. But I

cut me off but I can't help raising

'-Good?'-

I voiced out

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

"Sir?"

he said completely ignoring me by dialling

boss myself, I insist on

ask

snapped at me.

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

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

telling you right now, because it

-'that's it?'-

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

if I tell you, I won't

him again and to say goodbye. I

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 my butt touches the soft cushion of

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his office again. Even though I'll get the same answer, but as an act of professionalism, I knocked

pm," he said not

nodded and didn't care if he sees me

finished taking a bath

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

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

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

I heard a knock on the front door. I went down the stairs to open

at me, smiling.

and I am Mr Wilsons driver. I am here

I smiled at him and turned to Jaime

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

Jhon," I said before

Ms Davis." he closed it before I could

the driver's seat, I called

"Jhon?"

at me, waiting for my next

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

Madi, if that's what you

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