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'.

desk with both hands on his

Wilsons, your coffee, Sir." I put it on

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

him

would just answer me with his the same answer..

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

asked him again, maybe I was just being played by

said, do you have

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 don't

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

dating

again, Sir?" ..where is

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

every time I ask you, Ms Davis?"

And I was taken aback because I don't expect you to ask

to answer that? It's just a yes or a no!" he snapped ignoring what I said. "Are you dating someone right now,

I am about to

me off but

'-Good?'-

voiced

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

"Sir?"

Davis," he said completely ignoring me by dialling

a boss myself, I insist

may I ask

head immediately snapped

you right here in the office."

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

push me on telling you

-'that's it?'-

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

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

to ask him again and to say goodbye. I just walked

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

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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

pm," he said not

just nodded and didn't care if

bath and drying my hair

he will take me. My God!" I pulled my hair and sighed

lashes. And since it's

be fine. I don't need to put more makeup. He's my boss and

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

the front door. I went down the stairs to open it but found Jaime (my flatmate) talking to

looking at me,

I am Mr Wilsons driver. I am here to pick you

and turned

the door, following John to

you, Jhon," I said before

closed

already sitting in the driver's seat, I called

"Jhon?"

he looked at me, waiting for my

me Ms Davis makes me feel old. I'm only

if that's what

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