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'.

behind his desk with both hands on his pants pockets. He's staring at

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

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

asked him the same question after

although I know he would just answer me

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

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

you have

he really asked me that

question which is unrelated to my work. But since I don't see any problem with that, I

have a boyfriend." I answered although my voice laced with

dating with

again, Sir?" ..where is this

I can see that he's tensed and annoyed. Well,

really have to repeat myself, every time I ask

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

ignoring what I said. "Are you dating someone right now, Ms Davis?" he looked

I

but I can't

'-Good?'-

voiced out

My driver will pick you

"Sir?"

he said completely ignoring me by

a boss myself, I insist on

ask the deal you are

immediately snapped at me.

right here in the office." his cold gaze makes me shivers

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

you right now, because it

-'that's it?'-

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

What a rude attitude! What if I tell you, I won't

again and to say goodbye. I just walked out the door and headed to

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

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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 'come in', I just stand on the door frame saying

pm," he said not

and didn't care if

finished taking a bath and

mention where he will take me. My God!" I pulled

took my mascara and applied it to my lashes. And since it's

need to put more makeup. He's my

simply wear 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 sandals

down the stairs to open it

she said looking at me, smiling. I walked towards

Jhon and I am Mr Wilsons driver. I am here to pick

him and turned

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

you, Jhon," I said before he closed

Davis." he closed it before

already sitting in the driver's

"Jhon?"

he looked at me, waiting for

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

if that's what

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