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 indifferent.

did Jean relax a bit.

initially thought Caspian

agreed to it

he afraid that it might be a trap?

demeanor, Jean was perplexed.

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

sensed Caspian’s overwhelming presence and felt

on the sofa and squinted his

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

experts and easily won money from others.

was likely a test.

lips curved into a faint

hoped he wouldn’t be easily frightened as Caspian was

he needed to deal

doubt that Charles had done numerous

now.

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of his power to his son, Caspian needed to be careful when

“Willow, Willow.”

Carl entered the luxurious suite with a hint

you need something

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

didn’t want to stay here

finished speaking, Willow emerged from

you here?” Willow asked,

want to ask when we’ll return to Southlake City!” Carl repeated.

I still have some unfinished business,”

Caspian must have important matters to handle.

two possibly have? Oh?

invitation.

“The Hoff family!”

after

Willow asked

had no idea what

do you know the God of Gambling?” Carl

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

asked.

too, looked

invited me to a

we discuss something? How about taking me

narrowed eyes.

rumors about the God of Gambling

quite

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

at Hoff Manor.

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

satisfaction.