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 invitation, looking

then did Jean

initially thought Caspian wouldn’t

Caspian agreed to it instantly.

that it

demeanor, Jean was

your arrival,” Jean said before promptly

presence and felt uncomfortable

left, Caspian leaned back on the sofa and squinted his

Charles, who was known as the God of Gambling but

numerous experts and easily won money from others.

of goodwill was likely

the thought of this, Caspian’s lips

wouldn’t be easily frightened as Caspian was determined to rectify New

needed to deal with the God of

without a doubt that Charles had done numerous illegal activities

now.

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

“Willow, Willow.”

luxurious suite with a hint of

something from Willow?” Caspian

Willow? Can you ask her when we’re returning

to stay here any longer.

he finished speaking, Willow emerged from the bathroom.

here?”

want to ask when we’ll return to

Caspian and I still have some

Caspian must have important matters to handle.

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

invitation.

“The Hoff family!”

was shocked after reading

Hoff family?” Willow asked with curiosity.

no idea what Carl was talking about.

the God of Gambling?” Carl asked excitedly.

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

asked.

looked at

right. They invited me to a

Son–in–law, can we discuss something? How about taking me along?” Carl suddenly

narrowed eyes.

had heard many rumors about the God of

dumbfounded. His father–in–law was quite adept

why do you want to come along?” Willow stepped in to intervene.

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bring him along. You

casually.

him, having one more person

at Hoff

prepare

satisfaction.