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.

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

then did Jean relax

had initially thought Caspian wouldn’t agree.

to it

he afraid that it

demeanor, Jean was perplexed.

We’ll be waiting for your arrival,”

Caspian’s overwhelming presence and felt uncomfortable staying

leaned back on

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

had trained numerous experts and

of goodwill was likely a test.

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

hoped he wouldn’t be easily

needed to deal with the

a doubt that Charles had done numerous illegal activities to

now.

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of his power to

“Willow, Willow.”

Carl entered the luxurious suite with a hint

need something

her when we’re returning to Southlake City?”

didn’t want to stay

he finished speaking, Willow emerged from

you here?” Willow

to ask when we’ll return

Caspian and I still have some unfinished business,” she

have important matters to handle.

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

invitation.

“The Hoff family!”

was shocked after reading it.

family?” Willow asked with curiosity.

had no idea what

you know the God

you

asked.

too, looked at Caspian.

They invited me to a banquet,” Caspian

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

with narrowed eyes.

heard many rumors about the God of Gambling

dumbfounded. His father–in–law was quite adept

come along?” Willow stepped

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bring him along. You should come too,” Caspian said

casually.

having one more person or one less didn’t

Charles was at Hoff

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

satisfaction.