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 your

Caspian sat down directly.

God of War, it was appropriate for him to

down, a dark shadow crossed Charles‘

Arrogant!

was too arrogant.

his demeanor and smiled.

Jean couldn’t bear it as

never seen anyone so audacious in front of his father, even daring

seat.

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

I never expected you to be so disrespectful. You’re a junior, yet

have no right

Hoff Senior, it seems your son has some grievances against me. How about this? I’ll let you have this

need! Mr. Lynch, it’s my fault for not educating him well, which led him to

to Mr.

somewhat

couldn’t understand why his father

dare to go against his father’s

rude,” Jean lowered his

so I

this, Jean’s face turned livid.

only a few years older than

he chastised him as if he were an elder.

darkened as he

moment, a smile appeared on his

completely disregarded

calm demeanor as if he were detached from the

Caspian had always been humble and gentle,

the banquet seemed odd.

me, then let me show you what I’m capable of.” Caspian thought to

at the dining table grew tense, as if a fight would erupt at any

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

Carl walked over and was astonished

the table.

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

dinner.

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

God of Gambling’s