"Young Master Felix. Would it be alright for us to join you?"
Felix lifted his eyes. There were three young Omegas standing in front of him, with their glasses in their hands, and with smiles plastered all over their faces. Their smiles weren't exactly the most genuine…
But they didn't look fake either. More like polite, calculated expressions they had put on to match the situation, without having to force themselves to hide their true feeling.
And that male Omega in the middle, the one who had just spoken. When he had called Felix 'Young Master', there wasn't a trace of mockery, or any other negative sentiments in his voice.
