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.

I’ll respect your

sat

Diatoran God of War, it was appropriate for him to sit in the

sat down, a dark shadow

Arrogant!

was too

adjusted his demeanor and smiled.

bear it

anyone so audacious in front of his father, even daring to occupy the

seat.

he didn’t dare to sit on the main seat. Who did Caspian think he was? Was he more influential than the

never expected you to be so disrespectful. You’re a junior, yet you chose to sit in the main seat,” Jean said

no right to speak!”

your son has some grievances against me. How about this? I’ll let you

educating him well, which led him to

apologize to Mr. Lynch!”

somewhat helpless.

understand why his father

to go

Lynch, I apologize for being rude,” Jean lowered

are impulsive, so I don’t take offense,” Caspian said calmly.

this, Jean’s face turned

a few years older than

him as if

he

the next moment, a smile

disregarded them.

if he were detached from

been humble and gentle, so why

the banquet

if you’re so eager to understand me, then let me show you what I’m capable of.” Caspian

tense, as if

food. Why is everyone standing around?”

Carl walked over and was astonished at the

the table.

in Southlake City for most of his life, he

dinner.

sitting in the main seat. Is this a spot. for you?” Carl pulled Caspian up and took

everyone was

for him to sit in the main seat in the Stewart household, and Caspian

God of Gambling’s