The Almighty Lord Caspian by Cath Nitfisch

Chapter 313 The God of Gambling is Irritated

Carl seemed like someone who hadn’t seen much as he was touching and examining the gold.

cutlery.

“Heavens! Are these all pure gold? It seems they’re even inlaid with gemstones!” Carl

exclaimed, picking up a gold spoon.

Looking at his astonishment, Charles could only manage an awkward smile while occasionally shooting fierce glares.

If it weren’t for Caspian’s presence, he wouldn’t have allowed someone like Carl into the villa.

However, Carl was now quite pleased, thoroughly enjoying everything.

“Willow, the God of Gambling’s residence is truly different! Can you see how everything glitters with gold? This must’ve cost a lot, right?” Carl said excitedly.

“Dad! Can you stop talking?” Willow whispered irritably.

“Never mind, you won’t understand even if I explain. I’ll just wander around by myself,” he said as he began admiring things around.

Seeing Carl’s behavior, Caspian felt somewhat helpless.

“Mr. Lynch, please have a seat.”

Charles ignored Carl and smiled at Caspian.

Nodding, Caspian followed him to the dinner table.

The table was filled with delicious delicacies including caviar, lobster, and much more.

There were a dozen or so domestic helpers standing respectfully nearby.

They all served exclusively for tonight’s feast.

“Mr. Lynch, please take the main seat.” Charles pointed at the head of the long table.

“Mr. Hoff Senior, that’s not appropriate. I’m the guest How could I sit

1 younger than you in the main seat?”

Caspian declined.

The more respected one’s status, the more they adhered to dining etiquette.

“Mr. Lynch, you’re a distinguished guest I personally invited. It’s only appropriate that you sit

here.” Charles smiled.

case, I’ll respect

Caspian sat

it was appropriate for him to

Caspian sat down, a dark shadow crossed Charles‘

Arrogant!

too arrogant.

adjusted his demeanor and smiled.

bear

of his father,

seat.

came before, he didn’t dare to sit on the main seat. Who did

you to be so disrespectful. You’re a junior, yet you chose to sit in the main seat,” Jean said

no right to speak!”

son has some grievances against me.

led him to disrespect you. “Charles hurriedly shook his

to Mr.

felt somewhat helpless.

his father

dare to go

Lynch, I apologize for being rude,”

are impulsive, so I don’t take

this, Jean’s face turned livid.

only a few

him as if he were an

as he glared at

a smile appeared on his

completely disregarded them.

maintained a calm demeanor as if he were detached

had always been humble and gentle, so why

the banquet

let me

at the dining table grew tense, as

much food. Why is everyone

voice sounded. Carl walked over and was astonished at the spread of delicacies

the table.

for most of his life, he had never

dinner.

taken a seat yet, but you’re already sitting in the main seat. Is this a spot. for you?” Carl pulled Caspian up and took the

scene, everyone was

sit in the main seat in the Stewart household, and Caspian wouldn’t have

the God