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'.

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

Sir." I put

his cup of coffee.

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

although I know he would just answer me with his the

in a bit surprised as I gulped. For all

again, maybe I was just

said, do you have

he really asked me

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

Sir. I don't have a boyfriend." I answered

you dating with someone

Sir?" ..where is this

see that he's tensed and annoyed.

really have to repeat myself, every time I ask you,

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.

But I am about to

cut me off but I can't help

'-Good?'-

I voiced

offer you, Ms Davis. My driver will pick you

"Sir?"

Ms Davis," he said completely ignoring

a boss myself, I insist on asking

but may I ask

snapped at me.

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

have to ask me about having

push me on telling you

-'that's it?'-

swivel chair after getting his phone. And now the back

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

goodbye. I just walked out the door and headed to my

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

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

be ready at 7:00 pm," he said not even giving me

care if he sees me or

pm, I finished taking a bath and drying my hair with the

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

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

my

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

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

looking at me,

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

at him and turned to

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

you, Jhon," I said before he

welcome, Ms Davis." he closed

he's already sitting in the

"Jhon?"

at me, waiting for my

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

that's what

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