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

Jean

had initially thought

Caspian agreed to it instantly.

he afraid that it might

at Caspian’s indifferent demeanor, Jean was perplexed.

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

Caspian’s overwhelming presence and felt uncomfortable staying a

left, Caspian leaned back on the sofa and squinted

New Bay. He had also heard about Charles,

had trained numerous experts and

show of goodwill was

this, Caspian’s lips curved into a

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

the casino’s atmosphere, he needed to deal with the God

numerous illegal activities to get to where he was

now.

7/5

and delegated most of his power to his

“Willow, Willow.”

luxurious suite with a hint of urgency.

do you need something from Willow?” Caspian asked.

Can you ask her when we’re returning to

stay here

speaking, Willow emerged from the

why are you here?” Willow asked, puzzled.

want to ask when we’ll return to

Caspian and I still have some unfinished business,”

knew Caspian must have important matters to handle.

Oh? Who sent this invitation?” Carl

invitation.

“The Hoff family!”

was shocked after reading it.

Willow asked with

what Carl was talking

do you know the God of Gambling?” Carl asked excitedly.

him. Hubby, did they invite you to something?” Willow

asked.

looked at

right. They invited me to

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

narrowed eyes.

the God of Gambling and wanted

was quite adept at gauging the

do you want to come along?” Willow stepped

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

casually.

one more person or one less didn’t matter.

at Hoff

and prepare for

satisfaction.