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'.

of the large window behind his desk with both hands on his pants pockets. He's staring at the busy streets down

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

grabbing his cup of coffee. I averted my eyes when he brought it

I asked him the

would just answer me with his

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

asked him again, maybe I was just being played

do you have

really asked me

unrelated to my work.

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

you dating

Sir?" ..where is

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

really have to repeat myself, every time I

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

or a no!" he snapped ignoring what I said. "Are you

Sir. But I am about to

me off but

'-Good?'-

voiced

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

"Sir?"

Ms Davis," he said completely ignoring me

being a boss myself, I insist on

may I ask the deal

head immediately snapped at

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

why do you have to offer me your deal? And why did you have to ask me about having a boyfriend or if I am dating? Does your offer

Davis, don't push me on telling you right

-'that's it?'-

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

a rude attitude! What if I tell you, I

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

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

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the same answer, but as an act of professionalism, I knocked on his

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

just nodded and didn't care if he sees me

I finished taking a bath

wear? He didn't even mention where he will take me. My God!" I

it to my lashes. And since it's not a date,

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

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

pm, I heard a knock on the front door. I went down the stairs to open it but found Jaime (my flatmate) talking to someone at

at

I'm Jhon and I am Mr Wilsons driver. I am

I smiled at him and turned to Jaime but she

door, following John to the car. He opened the passenger seat

said

Ms Davis." he closed it

sitting in the driver's

"Jhon?"

at me, waiting

me Ms Davis makes me feel old. I'm only 26." I smiled to ease his

if that's what

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