Chapter eighty: Be patient

Madi's POV:

I was currently in the restaurant kitchen when I felt my phone vibrate in my pants pocket. It's Martin. My eyebrow went up at the sight of his name because it's been four days and I haven't received any calls or messages from this man yet.

I answered his call without even taking off my apron. 

"Madi, babe!" It was he who spoke first. 

"And hello to you too, Martin babe." I greeted him with a smile but my voice has a bit of sarcasm. 

"How are you, babe?" he's giggling on the other line. 

"Well, I'm here... still breathing. How about you and where are you by the way? I thought you left me already and went back to Colorado."

"Of course not! I won't do that to you. I'm your boy-friend, right?" he chuckled and I rolled my eyes. 

"So where have you been for the past four days?" I'm walking back to the office. 

"I'm just wandering around the City. And guess what!"

"What?"