Chapter 184: Something Is Wrong
The two left the room with Spade at the front. Arren’s eyes landed first on his alpha before he glanced at Mr. Ivo. He remained calm on the surface, but he was observing the elder omega’s expression or if he cried there. If he did, Spade would get an earful from him!
But, fortunately, he seemed fine. Their eyes met, and Mr. Ivo gave him an assuring smile, and when he was about to return that smile, his vision was blocked by someone. It was specifically an alpha, with a frown on his face, standing before him.
Arren blinked and raised his head to look carefully at the alpha. There was that kind of disapproving frown on his lips that reminded him of a puppy seeking attention. He laughed at that, though, Who knew Spade’s reaction when he found out that Arren was comparing him with a dog?
His lips arched up with a sweet yet playful grin, and his phoenix eyes lit up as he stared at the alpha. "Hi there, Mr. Hottie," he called and even winked. Since Spade’s figure was blocking most of his vision, he couldn’t see Ivo and Rave’s reactions to what he said.
Rave was better off than Ivo, who had seen for the first time how brazen Arren was before the monarch. But who cares? He was allowed to be since he was his lover!
His full attention was now fixed on the alpha, flirting and coaxing him at the same time. "Can you give me your number so I can contact you, Mister?" he continued with his act. And only after he finished that did they both freeze and look at each other. Two seconds of silence had passed before both couldn’t help but laugh as they were reminded of something.
When Spade first visited the Katz Mansion and met Arren for the second time, the omega thought he was an investigator and persisted in asking for his contact information. Only that, Arren’s phone was confiscated, so he didn’t have the opportunity to contact Spade after. Spade even waited that night, but the omega didn’t call him to his disappointment.
Arren then realized he should’ve written the number on paper instead. But at that time, he didn’t know if Spade would wait for him since his impression of the alpha was too snobby and uptight without any kind of reaction at all.
With a sheepish smile, both were already recovered, so Arren stood up and welcomed the alpha properly. His arm wrapped around Spade’s waist, who also did the same with him. Their positions were intimate, even more so for those who saw them.