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

then did Jean relax a

initially thought

to it

that it might be a trap?

demeanor, Jean was

arrival,” Jean said

presence and felt uncomfortable staying a little longer.

Jean left, Caspian leaned back on the sofa and squinted his eyes.

Charles,

had trained numerous experts and easily won money

goodwill was likely

lips curved

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

to deal with the God of

that Charles had done numerous illegal activities

now.

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

“Willow, Willow.”

the luxurious suite with a hint of urgency.

need something from

you ask her when we’re returning to

to stay here any longer.

Willow emerged from the

why are you here?” Willow asked, puzzled.

return to

now. Caspian and I still

have important matters to

you two possibly have? Oh? Who sent this

invitation.

“The Hoff family!”

was shocked after reading

Hoff family?” Willow asked with curiosity.

no idea what Carl was

know the God of Gambling?” Carl asked

they invite you to

asked.

too, looked

They invited me to a banquet,” Caspian said

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

narrowed

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

quite

come

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wants to go, I’ll bring him along. You

casually.

person or one

was at Hoff

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

satisfaction.