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.

for Sylvia to take the

did Jean relax

initially thought Caspian wouldn’t

agreed to

it

Caspian’s indifferent demeanor, Jean was perplexed.

waiting for your arrival,” Jean said

felt uncomfortable

left, Caspian leaned back on the sofa and

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

numerous experts and easily won money

was likely a test.

the thought of this, Caspian’s lips

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

needed to deal with the God of Gambling.

doubt that Charles had done numerous illegal

now.

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of his power to his son, Caspian

“Willow, Willow.”

the luxurious suite

you need something

ask her when we’re returning to Southlake

didn’t want to stay here

finished speaking, Willow emerged from the bathroom.

why are you here?”

return to Southlake

and I still have some unfinished

Caspian must have

possibly have? Oh? Who sent this invitation?” Carl

invitation.

“The Hoff family!”

was shocked after reading it.

Hoff family?” Willow asked

idea what Carl was talking

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

him. Hubby, did they invite you to something?” Willow looked at Caspian and

asked.

too, looked at Caspian.

right. They invited me to

discuss something? How about taking me

with narrowed eyes.

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

His father–in–law was quite adept at

do you want to come along?” Willow stepped

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wants to go, I’ll bring him

casually.

him, having one more person or one less didn’t

Charles was at

staff immediately and prepare for

satisfaction.