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

move before walking over to his desk and grabbing his cup of

again, I asked him the same question after giving him his

he would just answer me

widened in a bit surprised as I gulped. For all the questions he would possibly ask

again, maybe I was

you have a

asked me that

which is unrelated to my work. But

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

dating with someone

..where is this question

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

have to repeat myself, every time I ask you, Ms Davis?" now he's

your questions. And I was taken aback because I don't expect you to ask me these questions." I reasoned out in

that? It's just a yes or a no!" he snapped ignoring what I said. "Are you dating

Sir. But I am about to

off but I can't

'-Good?'-

I voiced out

have a deal to offer you, Ms Davis. My driver

"Sir?"

Ms Davis," he said completely ignoring me

course, being a boss myself,

me Sir, but may I ask the deal you are talking

snapped at

not work-related, so I won't discuss it with you right here in the office." his cold gaze makes me shivers

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

Davis, don't push me on telling you

-'that's it?'-

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

What if I tell you, I

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

nice way! Oh, God! I'm going to have wrinkles because of you, Gabriel Wilsons!" I groaned

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5:00 o'clock, 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

7:00 pm," he said not even

and didn't care

I finished taking a bath and drying

will take me. My God!"

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

makeup. He's my boss and this is

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

went down the stairs to open it

she said looking at me,

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

I smiled at him and turned to Jaime but

exited the door, following John to the car. He

said before he

he closed

in the

"Jhon?"

at me, waiting for my

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

that's

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