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

Jean

thought Caspian

to it

he afraid that it

at Caspian’s indifferent demeanor, Jean

be waiting for your arrival,”

and felt uncomfortable staying

Caspian leaned back on the

about Charles, who was known as the God of

trained numerous experts and easily won money from others.

show of goodwill was likely

Caspian’s lips curved into a faint smile.

be easily frightened as Caspian was determined to rectify New

he needed to deal with the God

numerous illegal activities to get to where he

now.

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

“Willow, Willow.”

Carl entered the luxurious suite with a

do you need something from Willow?” Caspian

Can you ask her when we’re returning

didn’t want to stay here

he finished speaking, Willow

why are you here?” Willow asked, puzzled.

to ask when we’ll return to Southlake

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

Caspian must have important matters to

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

invitation.

“The Hoff family!”

shocked after reading

family?” Willow asked

idea what Carl was talking about.

God of Gambling?” Carl

Hubby, did they invite you to something?” Willow

asked.

looked at Caspian.

me to a banquet,”

we discuss something? How about taking me

with narrowed eyes.

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

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

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

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wants to go, I’ll bring him

casually.

having one more person

at Hoff

and prepare for tonight’s banquet.”

satisfaction.