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

sat down directly.

the Diatoran God of War, it was appropriate for him

sat down, a dark shadow crossed Charles‘

Arrogant!

was too arrogant.

quickly adjusted his demeanor and smiled.

Jean couldn’t bear it as he stood

in front of his father, even daring to occupy the

seat.

to sit on the main seat. Who did Caspian think he was? Was he more influential than the

junior, yet you chose to sit in the main

up! You have no right to

son has some grievances against me. How about this? I’ll let you have this seat.” Caspian

need! Mr. Lynch, it’s my fault for not educating him well, which led him to disrespect you. “Charles hurriedly shook his head

apologize to Mr. Lynch!”

felt somewhat helpless.

his father was so courteous

go against his

for being rude,” Jean lowered

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

this, Jean’s face turned livid.

a few

chastised him as if he were

as he

moment, a smile appeared on his

disregarded them.

a calm demeanor as if he were detached from

always been humble and

the banquet

understand me, then let me show you what I’m capable

table grew tense, as if a fight would

my! There’s so much food. Why is everyone standing around?”

sounded. Carl walked over and was astonished at

the table.

for most of his life, he had never eaten such

dinner.

in the main seat. Is this a spot. for you?” Carl

scene, everyone was

to sit in the main seat in the Stewart

this was the God of Gambling’s banquet.

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