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'.

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

I put it on top of his

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

he put it down again, I asked him

he would just answer me with

widened in a bit surprised as I gulped. For

again, maybe I was just being played

you

asked

have no idea why he's suddenly asking me a very personal question which is unrelated to my work. But since I don't see any problem with

a boyfriend." I answered although my voice laced

dating with

Sir?" ..where is this

and annoyed. Well,

I really have to repeat myself, every time

And I was taken aback because I don't

ignoring what I said. "Are you dating someone right now,

I am

he cut me off but I can't help raising an

'-Good?'-

I voiced

a deal to offer you, Ms Davis. My driver will pick you up

"Sir?"

completely ignoring me by dialling

being a boss myself, I insist on

Sir, but may I ask the deal you

head immediately snapped at

so I won't discuss it with you right here in the office." his

then why do you have to offer me your deal? And why did you have to ask me about having a boyfriend

you right now, because it won't

-'that's it?'-

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

you, I won't

him again and to say goodbye. I

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

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

pm," he said not even

and didn't care if he sees

bath and drying my hair with the

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

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

put more makeup. He's my boss and this is not a date." I told myself in front of the

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

front door. I went down the stairs to open it

she said looking at me, smiling. I walked

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

okay." I smiled at him and turned to Jaime

door, following John to the car. He opened

I said before he

closed it

sitting in the driver's seat, I

"Jhon?"

me, waiting for my next

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

if that's what

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