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 invitation, looking

did Jean relax a

thought Caspian

to it

it might be

indifferent demeanor, Jean was perplexed.

be waiting for your arrival,” Jean said before promptly

felt uncomfortable staying a little

leaned back on the sofa

already investigated the powers in New Bay. He had also heard about Charles, who

numerous experts and easily

show of goodwill was

this, Caspian’s lips curved into

easily frightened as Caspian

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

had done numerous illegal activities to get to where he

now.

7/5

to his son, Caspian needed to be

“Willow, Willow.”

Carl entered the luxurious suite

something from Willow?”

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

want to stay here

Willow emerged

you here?” Willow asked,

we’ll return to Southlake City!”

in no rush now. Caspian and I still have some unfinished business,”

Caspian must have

could you two possibly have? Oh? Who

invitation.

“The Hoff family!”

was shocked after

Willow asked with

what Carl was talking about.

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

did they invite you to something?”

asked.

too, looked at

They invited me to a banquet,” Caspian said indifferently.

discuss something? How about taking me along?”

narrowed

rumors about the God of Gambling

dumbfounded. His father–in–law was quite adept at gauging the situation.

want to come along?” Willow stepped in to intervene.

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bring him along. You should come too,”

casually.

more person or

was at

done. Notify the staff immediately and prepare for

satisfaction.