The Emperor's Omega Is An Extra
Chapter 143: Son

Chapter 143: Son

After Rave had calmed down, he wriggled from their embrace and withdrew. Arren reluctantly let him; the omega was too soft, like a cushion. He was clearly thin, yet he had a huggable body.

"Can you just say, you miss me?" He pursed his lips, hooked his arms around the omega, and rubbed his cheeks against his head, being coquettish.

Rave already had a composed expression, as though what he had done earlier was only an illusion. Yet, he didn’t stop Arren either.

"No, you made trouble, so, you have to come back immediately." Rave glanced at him, now serious.

Arren pouted and stopped what he was doing, but he still hooked his arms around the white-haired omega. He knew that he made quite a trouble, he was only being goofy to stop himself from being nervous.

Levin approached them, already fiddling with a phone in his other hand. "Young Master Arren, I’ve already informed His Majesty that you’ve been found."

He was startled. Too fast? The hell, he didn’t let himself take a breath and called the man himself over. He looked at the alpha, who had the corner of his lips curled upward as he casually sipped on the straw.

Arren clenched his teeth and glared at Levin. This man had taken revenge on him for making him jealous earlier. Too vicious.

Still, he wasn’t that angry. Aside from being nervous, he was also quite excited. He had missed Spade because of his stupidity, and now that he was the one picking him up. He had calmed down instead.

In any case, he already braced himself for punishment for what he did.

"How long before he came?" he asked, at least he wanted to know when he could possibly accept his judgment.

"About an hour, Young Master Arren," he answered. Arren knew Levin added the last words to piss him off.

"Why are you asking? You can’t leave our sight." Rave, who thought that Arren was asking this because he wanted to escape, interjected and warned. The omega couldn’t be blamed for thinking this way since Arren had the possibility to do this.

"Do I look like I want to escape?" Arren was hurt and defended himself; did he really look like he would do that?

However, his feelings were not considered as Rave looked at him with his eyes, and clearly written on them was his response without him saying it out loud. ’What do you think?’

"Pfft." Levin almost spat out what he was drinking as he laughed. Clearly, he was making fun of Arren. He was enjoying this.

Arren was so hurt and had an exaggerated expression across his face.

"Is that how you really thought of me, Rave?" He was aggrieved and purposely made himself look pitiful. Unfortunately, Rave wasn’t Spade, who would play along with him if he wanted to be coaxed.

After not receiving any replies, Arren pouted and decided to be silent while waiting for his alpha to deliver his punishment.

Sigh, it’s really hard when no one believes you. Spade, my love, please hurry! I won’t fool around anymore.

After a while, he finally remembered something. He was actually waiting here for Mr. Ivo! The elder omega had yet to return, but Arren wasn’t going to leave here without saying goodbye to him. At least, he wanted to introduce him to others as well, most especially to Spade. And... Rave, who resembled him so much.

"I’m actually with someone," he started, "and he is the one that helped me last night. And now he is also helping me to come back to the villa."

While talking about the elder omega, Arren couldn’t help but smile. If he hadn’t met him, he might still be trying to get by, or his situation might not be good until the end before the royal guards find him.

"Oh?" Rave was curious, and his brows were raised; Levin was also curious. However, both of them regarded this someone as an omega or a beta, as there was no way Arren would spend a night with some stranger alpha. No one had a doubt about this.

"We can wait for him." Levin also agreed since they had time before Spade arrived.

A few minutes later, they were still there, but the elder omega was nowhere to be seen. Arren was confused; it had been a while since Mr. Ivo left, but he wasn’t here yet. Could it be that there had been so many people renting a car?

A few minutes passed by again, and Mr. Ivo still had yet to arrive with a car, or at least he could come back and inform Arren that there were no cars available and they could find another.

They looked at each other since they were waiting there and no one was actually coming.

"Strange. It’s been a while since he left; how come he’s still not here yet?" Arren furrowed his brows, and he became concerned all of a sudden. "Did something happen to him?" He was worried, Mr. Ivo was so kind to him, and he hoped nothing went wrong.

Seeing him so worried, Levin comforted him.

"If something is wrong, we can hear about it." He was referring to the fact that if there was such a commotion, the gossip from there could arrive there faster than the wind.

"Yes, we can just wait for him." Rave also spoke, calming him down.

Arren could only agree to them and stayed there while waiting for the elder omega and Spade. Fortunately, he was already with them, or he might be bored by himself.

Unbeknownst to them, the one they had been waiting for was only in the distance, looking at them. He had been there since, watching them. After he rented the car, he immediately returned, but he saw Arren talking about someone, and Ivo immediately went by before parking not far from there and getting out of the car before he went back.

Arren was already talking with Rave and Levin by this time, and Ivo couldn’t bring himself to approach them. He could barely blink as his eyes focused on the one Arren was hooking his arms to—Rave.

Ivo bit his lips and clasped his hands, holding himself back so he wouldn’t run there and greet his son after all these years. he knew there was a time that he would encounter him again, and Ivo also had the idea to turn himself and meet with the emperor.

After years of hiding, Ivo knew it was time to face their problem. Before, he and his husband were the ones running from the organization, afraid to implicate their son. And now it was only him, while his husband was already caught.

Ivo knew that Hamayana Islan was also one of the turfs of the emperor; it was safe here, but at the same time, it might also become his prison once he was recognized.

His son had grown up into such a beautiful omega, his hair was still pure white, but it still gave him a certain charm. Seeing Rave appear healthy after all these years, Ivo held no regrets for all the sacrifices and the miserable life he had.

As long as his son was fine, it was okay that he was the one who had a hard life. Ivo stared at Arren, and he smiled, he could easily notice that they had a good relationship.

And as he shifted his gaze to the only alpha among them, his eyes became deep as he frowned. "Levin Ford," he mumbled under his breath.