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.

Caspian gestured for Sylvia to take

Jean relax a

initially thought

agreed to

it might be a

indifferent demeanor, Jean was perplexed.

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

Caspian’s overwhelming presence and felt uncomfortable staying a little longer.

back on the sofa

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

trained numerous experts and easily won money from

of goodwill was likely a test.

this, Caspian’s lips curved into a faint

be easily frightened as Caspian

atmosphere, he needed to deal with the

that Charles had done numerous illegal activities

now.

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delegated most of his power to his son, Caspian needed

“Willow, Willow.”

entered the luxurious suite with a hint of urgency.

you need something from Willow?” Caspian asked.

her when we’re returning to Southlake City?”

didn’t want to stay here any longer.

finished speaking, Willow emerged

here?” Willow asked, puzzled.

return to

now. Caspian and I

must have important matters to

two possibly have? Oh?

invitation.

“The Hoff family!”

was shocked after reading it.

family?” Willow asked with curiosity.

idea what Carl was talking about.

the God of

did they invite you to something?” Willow

asked.

too, looked

to a banquet,” Caspian

discuss something? How about

with narrowed eyes.

of Gambling

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

you want to come along?” Willow

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it’s fine. If Dad wants to go, I’ll bring him along. You should come too,”

casually.

more person or one

at

immediately and prepare

satisfaction.