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.

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

did Jean relax a

initially thought

to it

that it might

demeanor,

We’ll be waiting for your arrival,” Jean said

sensed Caspian’s overwhelming presence and felt uncomfortable staying

leaned back on the sofa

had also heard about Charles, who

numerous experts and

of goodwill was likely a test.

of this, Caspian’s lips curved into

Charles interesting and hoped he wouldn’t be easily frightened as Caspian

reform the casino’s atmosphere, he needed to deal with

done numerous illegal activities

now.

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rarely showed himself now and delegated most of his power to

“Willow, Willow.”

luxurious suite with a hint

you need something from Willow?” Caspian

Willow? Can you ask her when we’re returning to Southlake City?” Carl urgently

didn’t want to stay here any

he finished speaking, Willow

are you here?” Willow asked, puzzled.

want to ask when we’ll return

I still have some unfinished business,” she

Caspian must have important

two possibly have? Oh? Who sent this

invitation.

“The Hoff family!”

was shocked after

Willow

had no idea what Carl was talking

do you know the God of Gambling?” Carl asked excitedly.

you to something?” Willow looked at Caspian and

asked.

looked

They invited me to a

can we discuss something? How about taking me along?”

narrowed

heard many rumors about the God of Gambling and wanted to witness

father–in–law was quite

come along?” Willow stepped in to intervene.

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If Dad wants to go, I’ll bring him along. You should come too,” Caspian

casually.

person or one

at Hoff

the staff immediately and prepare for tonight’s banquet.” He

satisfaction.