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.

I understand. I’ll be there.” Caspian gestured for Sylvia to take the invitation, looking

Jean relax

initially thought Caspian wouldn’t agree.

agreed to it instantly.

that it might be

Caspian’s indifferent demeanor,

your arrival,” Jean

felt

Caspian leaned back on the

also heard about Charles, who was known as the God of Gambling but had never gambled

experts and easily won money

goodwill was likely a

of this, Caspian’s lips

easily frightened as

atmosphere, he needed to deal

numerous illegal activities

now.

7/5

showed himself now and delegated most of his power to his son, Caspian needed to be careful

“Willow, Willow.”

entered the luxurious suite with a hint of

need something from Willow?” Caspian

her when we’re returning to Southlake City?” Carl

stay here

finished speaking, Willow emerged

why are you here?”

want to ask when we’ll return to Southlake

and I still have

Caspian must have important

Oh? Who sent this

invitation.

“The Hoff family!”

was shocked after reading

Hoff family?” Willow

no idea what Carl was talking about.

you know the God

don’t know him. Hubby, did they invite you to something?” Willow looked

asked.

too, looked at

me to a banquet,” Caspian

can we discuss something? How

narrowed

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

dumbfounded. His father–in–law was quite

do you want to come along?” Willow

375

to go, I’ll bring

casually.

having one more person or

at Hoff Manor.

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

satisfaction.