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.

gestured for Sylvia to take the invitation, looking indifferent.

then did Jean relax a

thought Caspian wouldn’t

Caspian agreed to it

he afraid that it might be a trap?

Caspian’s indifferent demeanor, Jean was

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

presence and felt

Caspian leaned back on the sofa and squinted his eyes.

the powers in New Bay. He had also heard about Charles, who was known as the

had trained numerous experts and easily won money from

goodwill was likely a

lips curved into a

wouldn’t be easily frightened as

reform the casino’s atmosphere, he needed to

numerous illegal activities to get to where he was

now.

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rarely showed himself now and delegated most of his power to his son, Caspian needed to be

“Willow, Willow.”

entered the luxurious suite with a hint of

do you need something

when we’re returning to Southlake

didn’t want to stay here any longer.

he finished speaking, Willow

are you here?” Willow asked,

to ask when we’ll return to

no rush now. Caspian and I

must have important matters

could you two possibly have? Oh? Who

invitation.

“The Hoff family!”

after reading it.

Hoff family?” Willow asked with

no idea what

do you know the God of

know him. Hubby, did they invite you

asked.

too, looked at

me to a

discuss something? How about taking me along?” Carl suddenly

with narrowed eyes.

had heard many rumors about the God of Gambling and

was dumbfounded. His father–in–law was quite

come along?” Willow stepped in

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

casually.

him, having one more person or one

was at

staff immediately and prepare for tonight’s banquet.” He nodded in

satisfaction.