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.

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

then did Jean

initially thought Caspian wouldn’t

agreed to

he afraid that it might be

indifferent demeanor,

your arrival,” Jean said before promptly leaving

felt uncomfortable staying a

Caspian leaned back on the sofa and squinted

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

trained numerous experts and easily won

goodwill was likely a test.

of this, Caspian’s lips curved

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

the casino’s atmosphere, he needed to deal with

done numerous illegal activities to get to

now.

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himself now and delegated most of his power to his son, Caspian needed to be careful when dealing with him.

“Willow, Willow.”

entered the luxurious suite with

something

Willow? Can you ask her when we’re

stay here any longer.

Willow

are you here?” Willow asked, puzzled.

want to ask when we’ll return

in no rush now. Caspian and I still have some

must have

two possibly have? Oh?

invitation.

“The Hoff family!”

shocked after reading

family?” Willow asked with curiosity.

no idea what

the God of Gambling?” Carl asked excitedly.

they invite you to something?” Willow

asked.

looked

invited me to a

can we discuss something? How about taking me

narrowed eyes.

had heard many rumors about the God of Gambling and wanted to witness him in action.

was dumbfounded. His father–in–law was quite adept at gauging the

come along?” Willow stepped in to intervene.

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

casually.

him, having one more person or one less

at Hoff

prepare for tonight’s banquet.” He nodded in

satisfaction.