Chapter 137: Ivo
After looking at him, the man nodded and chuckled before drinking the juice. Arren observed him; he was also becoming interested in him. It seemed the man already knew his identity from long ago when he sat at this table.
The reason Arren boldly answered him was that he couldn’t sense any malicious intentions in him but only amusement. This good impression was definitely not because he treated him with food, not at all.
"Rest assured, I’m not insane enough to hostage His Majesty’s omega." He began eating again without saying anything again.
Arren raised an eyebrow, wanting to say something, but he stopped himself and also started to eat as well. None of them spoke; the noisy surroundings prevailed.
A few minutes after they were done, Arren was also satisfied. His mind spun, now that he had dinner, the next things he had to think about were where he should stay and a change of clothes. His clothes were already dry, and he wasn’t sure if he would be sick the next day because of it.
"Are you going to wait for someone to find you?" the man asked, curious.
Arren, who was leaning lazily on the chair, looked at the man again with this question. Honestly, he didn’t intend to wait at all. He wanted to have a good shower and then lie down and sleep. After playing around in the ocean, he was now exhausted. It was not because he was afraid to see Spade, not at all.
"Mister, what should I call you?" Instead of answering, he asked him. "It’s unfair that you know me, but I don’t know you," he reasoned, which was true.
The man nodded and was convinced.
"You can call me... Ivo."
Ivo... Arren repeated in his mind. He then nodded and said, "Mister. Ivo, can I trouble you to take me in for this night?" smiled as he said it without thinking.