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

Diatoran God of War, it was appropriate for him

down, a dark

Arrogant!

too arrogant.

quickly adjusted his

Jean couldn’t bear it as he

front of his father, even daring

seat.

on the main seat. Who did Caspian think he was? Was he more

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

You have no right to speak!” Charles

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

my fault for not educating him well, which led him to disrespect you. “Charles hurriedly shook his head

apologize to

somewhat

understand why his father was so courteous to

go against his

apologize for being rude,” Jean lowered his head and apologized.

people are impulsive, so I don’t take offense,” Caspian

this, Jean’s face turned livid.

was only a few years older than

him as if

he glared at

smile appeared

disregarded them.

demeanor as if he were detached from

been humble and

banquet seemed

let me show you what I’m capable of.” Caspian

tense, as if a fight would

my! There’s so much food.

was

the table.

Southlake City for most of his life, he had never eaten such a sumptuous

dinner.

main seat. Is

this scene, everyone was stunned.

main seat in

the God of Gambling’s