The Almighty Lord Caspian by Cath Nitfisch

Chapter 311 The Hoff Family’s Banquet

At New Bay Grand Hotel, a custom–made Rolls–Royce Phantom stopped at the hotel entrance.

The hotel staff immediately approached as they recognized the car. It belonged to the Hoff family.

In New Bay, nobody dared to disrespect the God of Gambling. They all treated him with the utmost respect.

Jean stepped out of the car with an unpleasant expression. He quickened his steps toward the hotel’s luxurious suite.

“Hold onl”

Outside the sulte, Sylvia stopped him.

The God of War’s room lay ahead. She couldn’t allow anyone to pass easily.

Normally, the Hoff family members would’ve slapped anyone who dared to stop in their way.

However, facing, Sylvia, Jean dared not be rude. He knew who she worked for.

“Miss, please inform Mr. Lynch that the heir of the Hoff family is here to meet him,” he politely requested.

“Wait here!” Sylvia disdainfully replied.

With that, she turned around and entered Casplan’s luxurious suite.

Jean dared not say much as he knew Casplan wasn’t someone he could mess with.

he heir of the Hoff family wishes to wish you,” Sylvia announced upon entering the

“Is that so? Bring him in.” Caspian was sitting casually on the sofa while making tea.

Sylvia nodded and left the room,

“Is Mr. Lynch available now?” Jean asked eagerly.

“Come in,” she said icily.

With that, she opened the door to the luxurious suite.

Jean patted his chest and took a breath. He had never been this nervous before.

Upon entering the suite, he saw Caspian leisurely brewing tea on the sofa.

Jean was momentarily stunned as he didn’t expect Caspian to be so young. They looked to be of the same age. Perhaps Caspian was a few years older than him.

But his deep eyes were impenetrable.

“I’m Jean. Nice to meet you, Mr. Lynch.” Jean didn’t dare to show any disrespect as he spoke with the utmost deference.

“Do you need something?” Caspian asked casually.

“Mr. Lynch, the Hoff family is hosting a banquet today. My father would like to invite you. Do you have the time?” Jean smiled and took out an invitation.

Lowering his head, he respectfully handed it to Caspian.

For Jean, this gesture was more than polite.

He had never lowered his head to anyone.

I understand. I’ll be there.” Caspian gestured for Sylvia to take the invitation,

Jean relax a

thought Caspian wouldn’t

to it

that it might

Caspian’s indifferent demeanor, Jean

for your arrival,” Jean said before

Caspian’s overwhelming presence and felt uncomfortable

left, Caspian leaned back on

about Charles, who was known as the God of Gambling but

had trained numerous experts and

was likely a test.

Caspian’s lips curved into a faint smile.

be easily frightened as Caspian was determined to rectify

atmosphere, he needed to deal with the God of Gambling.

Charles had done numerous illegal activities to

now.

7/5

to his son, Caspian needed to be careful when dealing with him.

“Willow, Willow.”

entered the luxurious suite with a

you need something from Willow?”

her when we’re returning to

didn’t want to stay here any longer.

speaking, Willow

you here?”

when we’ll return to Southlake City!” Carl

no rush now. Caspian and I still have some unfinished business,” she replied.

must have important

you two possibly have? Oh? Who sent this

invitation.

“The Hoff family!”

shocked after reading

family?” Willow

no idea what

you know the God

you to something?” Willow looked at Caspian

asked.

looked at

invited me to a banquet,”

we discuss something? How about taking me along?” Carl suddenly

narrowed eyes.

the God of Gambling and

dumbfounded. His father–in–law was quite adept at

to come

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If Dad wants to go, I’ll bring him along.

casually.

more person or

Charles was at Hoff Manor.

and prepare for tonight’s banquet.” He nodded

satisfaction.