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.

for Sylvia to take

Jean relax a bit.

thought Caspian wouldn’t agree.

Caspian agreed to

that it

demeanor, Jean was perplexed.

be waiting for your arrival,” Jean said

and felt

Caspian leaned back on the sofa

New Bay. He had also heard about Charles, who was known as the God of Gambling but

had trained numerous experts and easily won money

show of goodwill was likely

of this, Caspian’s lips curved into

hoped he wouldn’t be easily frightened as Caspian was determined

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

had done numerous illegal activities to get to where he was

now.

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his power to his son, Caspian needed to be careful

“Willow, Willow.”

luxurious suite with a hint

you need something

her when we’re returning to Southlake City?” Carl

didn’t want to stay here any longer.

speaking, Willow emerged from the

why are you here?” Willow

to ask when we’ll return to Southlake

rush now. Caspian and I

knew Caspian must have important matters to

two possibly have? Oh? Who

invitation.

“The Hoff family!”

was shocked after

family?” Willow asked with curiosity.

what Carl

you know the God of Gambling?”

don’t know him. Hubby, did they invite you to something?” Willow looked at Caspian and

asked.

looked at

They invited me to

How about taking

narrowed eyes.

many rumors about the God of Gambling and wanted to witness him in

was quite

why do you want to come

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Dad wants to go, I’ll bring him along. You should come

casually.

him, having one more person or one less didn’t

Charles was at

done. Notify the staff immediately and prepare

satisfaction.