What's Wrong With Being An Omega Nanny?-Chapter 81: Elias Is The Saviour?

Chapter 81: Elias Is The Saviour?
Clara clenched her fist beside her as she looked around, biting her lower lip.
"Kids! Let’s go! Your father would be angry if you didn’t return home this instance!" She gnashed her teeth together as she tried not to yell.
"Listen to your mother," Lila spoke, folding her hands and Clara smiled at her.
"Thank you, darling. Even the little girl is more obedient than both of you,"
"We’re not leaving with you," Dante spoke again. Clara stepped forward, wanting to reach for their hands to drag them but Elias stopped her.
"If it’s okay with you, can I drop them off?" Elias asked.
Clara glared at Elias.
"Drop them off? Why in the world would you think I would..." Before she could complete her sentence, Elias leaned forward and whispered to her.
"If you have eyes, Miss Clara, you should be able to see that there are a lot of people here thanks to your presence. I hate being in this position, so let me just take them home,"
Clara frowned. She didn’t like the way Elias just spoke to her. He’s someone that’s beneath her, yet, he didn’t show any respect for her.
She looked around again and realised that he was indeed right. People were already pointing their fingers and staring at them.
"You’d better get them home on time," she turned around and left. They watched her enter the car and Marco drove off.
The crowd had started to disperse and Elias heaved a breath of relief. He was sure they were going to upload those pictures on the internet and write different captions if they didn’t understand what was going on.
’That shouldn’t be my problem,’
He lowered his head and stared at the kids who were still holding onto his pants.
"Let’s take you two home," he said, collecting his phone from his sister. He finally ordered the ride that was close by and it came after a few minutes.
"Drago estate," he said and they drove off. Dante and Dario clung to Elias and didn’t let go, so Lila wondered how her brother was related to these two.
They looked like they were from a wealthy family, but she couldn’t get any answer. Elias caught her looking at them with a confused expression and he told her what was going on.
He told her how he worked for them for one month and left because their father didn’t like an Omega working in his estate.
Though, he didn’t mention other stuff like how their father was oddly interested in him. Lila just took everything and digested it.
"So, the kids want you back?" She asked and he nodded.
"They are even asleep. You should go back to them, brother. But if their father doesn’t want you back for his son, you should leave," she folded her small hands as she spoke.
"Are you really ten years old?" Elias asked her.
"Of course not, I’ll be eleven in a few weeks," she shrugged.
Elias laughed and he looked at the twins again. He didn’t know what to do, even after seeing them cry like that. If he returns to the Drago, there’s no way he could stay away from Viktor in that house. They would always meet and Viktor...
He tried to forget the kisses and touch. Everything that had ever happened with Viktor. He tried to forget it but he just couldn’t.
"Huh? Why is your face red?" She asked.
"It’s nothing. I’m just hot," he lied and folded his lips.
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Meanwhile, Viktor’s car pulled over in front of the club Nathan was headed to. He thanked Viktor over and over again and just when he wanted to alight from the car, he got a notification and opened his phone.
"Huh? Isn’t this my saviour?" He asked.
"Can you leave the car already?" Viktor frowned at him.
"Don’t you want to see my saviour? He’s on the internet. He’s so handsome and... Hold on! Isn’t this the matching centre? What is he doing there?" He mumbled to himself. Viktor groaned again and asked Nathan to leave.
"Ah! My bad. Good-bye, Vik! I might visit the Drago estate to have a drink with you before returning," he said and hopped out of the car.
"Let’s head back to the estate,"
"Yes, boss," the driver replied and Viktor, who remembered what Nathan had just said, took out his phone.
It’s not like he wanted to know who his Saviour was, but why would he be on the internet?
He opened the news website and saw one of the latest trending news stories.
’Miss Clara out with the kids... Who is the man they are holding onto?’
’Popular influencer and celebrity, Clara, is abandoning her Drago twins with someone else. Is that the famous Nanny?’
"Is that... Elias? How did the kids meet with Elias?" Viktor asked himself.
He wanted to head back to the matching centre to see if he would meet them there, but he was sure they would have left. The news was twenty minutes ago.
"Drive faster!" He ordered the driver and he stepped on it.
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Clara, on the other hand, had gotten to the estate already. She stood outside, waiting for the kids. Gerald was a little shocked when he saw that she had returned without the kids. He had wanted to ask what happened to them, so he would know what to tell the boss when he returned, but she refused to say a word.
Maybe it’s because photos of her were already everywhere as people claimed she had abandoned their kids with someone. People were already asking if he was the Nanny he left her for on the engagement day.
She cussed repeatedly.
"That bastard! How dare he speak to me like that? I’ll show him once he reaches here,"
Gerald was still worried, till he asked Marco, who had driven them.
"What happened? Where are the kids? Where did she take them to?"
"Shh! Lower your voice, Gerald. She’s angry. She could hit you if she finds out we’re discussing her,"
"She can hit me all she wants. I’m worried about the young masters,"
"They are on their way here. He’s bringing them," Marco said with a smile on his face.
"He? Who are you talking about?" Gerald tilted his head.
"Elias," Marco answered and Gerald widened his eyes. "She took them to go see Elias from afar but they left her to meet Elias. I’ve never seen the young masters cry like that before. They refuse to return home with her and choose to return with Elias instead,"
A smile appeared on Gerald’s wrinkled face.
"I understand what the young masters must have been through. I can’t wait to see Elias also,"
"Oh! He’s already here," Marco tapped Gerald’s shoulder as they both looked forward. The cab rode into the compound.
The door opened and Elias carried Dante. He was asleep.
Gerald saw him and rushed towards him before Clara could reach him.
"Oh! The young masters are asleep,"
"Hello, Gerald," Elias greeted.
Gerald smiled with his eyes and turned to call for Marco.
They took the kids off Elias’s hands.
"You should head back immediately," Gerald whispered to him.
Elias knew it was obviously because of Clara. He’s not scared of her. He was only trying to respect her because he needed to complete his work and get paid.
"Take care of the kids and thank you, Gerald," Elias said, and Gerald and Marco walked into the house with the kids.
Marco turned back to check on Elias.
"Will he be fine?"
"You worry too much. Can’t you see Elias is different from before? Let’s put the kids in their rooms before they wake up and hold Elias here,"
"Yes yes,"
They entered the house together with the sleeping kids.
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Elias watched as Clara walked closer to him, showing her phone screen.
"The news is everywhere. My photo is spreading everywhere and people think I’ve handed the kids over to you,"
"So? What do you want me to do about it?" Elias asked, not sparing a glance at her phone screen.
"I want you to go online and tell them that I didn’t leave them with you," She said.
Elias tried not to laugh.
"What do you want me to tell them then? That the kids didn’t want you?" He asked and Clara handled her teeth angrily again.
"You’re really getting on my nerves, Elias Kane. Should I just get rid of you?" She asked.
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Elias was silent. He knew what she was capable of doing and if she wanted to eliminate him, she would gladly do it. Miss
"I don’t have any social media handle and just in case you forgot, I’m not as popular as you, miss Clara,"
"You don’t have to be popular. Just do as I say," Clara tilted her head with a smirk. But Elias still didn’t obey her.
He slipped his hand into his jean pocket and leaned forward.
"You’re not the boss of me. So... No!