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.

there.” Caspian gestured for

did Jean relax a

thought Caspian wouldn’t

Caspian agreed to

that it

demeanor, Jean was perplexed.

be waiting for your arrival,”

felt uncomfortable staying

leaned back on the

He had also heard about Charles, who was known

experts and easily won

was likely a test.

this, Caspian’s lips curved into a faint smile.

interesting and hoped he wouldn’t be easily frightened

to

numerous illegal activities to get to where he

now.

7/5

most of his power to his son,

“Willow, Willow.”

luxurious suite with a hint of urgency.

something from Willow?”

we’re returning

want to stay here any longer.

finished speaking, Willow emerged

you here?”

we’ll return

no rush now. Caspian and I still

have important

have? Oh? Who sent

invitation.

“The Hoff family!”

shocked after reading

Willow asked with

idea what Carl was talking about.

the God of Gambling?” Carl asked excitedly.

did they invite you to something?” Willow looked

asked.

too, looked at Caspian.

invited me to a banquet,” Caspian said indifferently.

How about taking me

with narrowed

God of Gambling and wanted to

was quite adept at gauging

why do you want to come

375

I’ll bring him along.

casually.

more person or one less didn’t

at

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

satisfaction.