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.

be there.” Caspian gestured for Sylvia to take the

Jean relax a bit.

had initially thought Caspian

Caspian agreed to

that it might

Caspian’s indifferent demeanor, Jean was perplexed.

well. We’ll be waiting for your arrival,” Jean said before promptly leaving

felt uncomfortable staying

leaned back on the sofa and squinted

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

had trained numerous experts and easily

was likely

lips curved

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

to deal

done numerous

now.

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now and delegated most of his power to his son, Caspian

“Willow, Willow.”

the luxurious suite with a hint of

you need something from Willow?” Caspian

Willow? Can you ask her when we’re returning

stay here any longer.

finished speaking, Willow emerged from the

you here?”

want to ask when we’ll return to Southlake City!” Carl

in no rush now. Caspian and I still have some

knew Caspian must have important matters to

have? Oh? Who sent this invitation?” Carl grabbed

invitation.

“The Hoff family!”

after reading

family?” Willow asked with

idea what

God of Gambling?” Carl

him. Hubby, did they invite you to something?”

asked.

too, looked at

to a banquet,” Caspian said

How about taking me along?” Carl suddenly

with narrowed

about the God of

father–in–law was quite adept at gauging the situation.

you want to come along?” Willow

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I’ll bring him along. You should

casually.

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

at Hoff

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

satisfaction.