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.

gestured for Sylvia to

then did Jean relax

thought Caspian wouldn’t

Caspian agreed to it instantly.

that it might be

demeanor, Jean was perplexed.

for your arrival,”

Caspian’s overwhelming presence and felt uncomfortable staying

on the sofa and squinted his

New Bay. He had also heard about Charles, who was known as the God of Gambling but had never gambled himself.

and easily won money

show of goodwill was likely a

of this, Caspian’s lips

found Charles interesting and hoped he wouldn’t be easily frightened

atmosphere, he needed to deal with the God of

doubt that Charles had done numerous illegal activities to get to

now.

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power to his son, Caspian needed to be careful when dealing

“Willow, Willow.”

Carl entered the luxurious suite with a

do you need something from Willow?” Caspian

her when we’re returning to Southlake

to stay here any

finished speaking, Willow emerged

why are you here?” Willow

want to ask when we’ll return to Southlake

now. Caspian and I still have

knew Caspian must have important matters to handle.

Oh? Who

invitation.

“The Hoff family!”

was shocked after reading

Hoff family?” Willow asked with curiosity.

idea what Carl

know the God of Gambling?”

they invite you to something?”

asked.

looked at

invited me to a

Son–in–law, can we discuss something? How about taking me

narrowed

of Gambling

father–in–law was quite adept at gauging the

want to come along?” Willow

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it’s fine. If Dad wants to go, I’ll bring him along. You

casually.

more person or

was at Hoff Manor.

prepare for tonight’s banquet.”

satisfaction.