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

thought Caspian wouldn’t agree.

Caspian agreed to it instantly.

he afraid that it might be a trap?

indifferent demeanor, Jean was

be waiting for your arrival,” Jean said before promptly leaving the

presence and felt

back on the sofa and squinted his

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

had trained numerous experts and easily

was likely a

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

and hoped he wouldn’t be easily frightened

casino’s atmosphere, he needed to

was without a doubt that Charles had done numerous illegal activities to get

now.

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of his power to his son, Caspian needed to be careful

“Willow, Willow.”

Carl entered the luxurious suite

need something from Willow?” Caspian asked.

Willow? Can you ask her when we’re returning to Southlake City?” Carl urgently

want to stay here any longer.

he finished speaking, Willow

here?” Willow asked, puzzled.

when we’ll return

rush now. Caspian and I still have some unfinished business,”

knew Caspian must have important

have? Oh? Who sent this invitation?” Carl

invitation.

“The Hoff family!”

shocked after reading it.

Hoff family?” Willow asked

what

God of Gambling?”

you to

asked.

looked

me to a banquet,” Caspian said

discuss something? How about taking

narrowed

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

was quite adept at gauging

to come along?” Willow stepped

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bring him along. You should come too,”

casually.

more person or one less

Charles was at

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

satisfaction.