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.

that case, I’ll

Caspian sat

appropriate for him to sit in the main

as soon as Caspian sat down, a dark shadow crossed

Arrogant!

too

Charles quickly adjusted his

bear it as he stood

of his father,

seat.

to sit on the main seat. Who did Caspian think

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

have no right to

me. How about this? I’ll let you

it’s my fault for not educating him well, which led him to disrespect you. “Charles hurriedly shook

to Mr.

somewhat

couldn’t understand why his father was so courteous to Caspian.

to go against his father’s wishes.

apologize for being rude,”

so I don’t

Jean’s face turned

only a few years older than him.

he chastised him as if

as he glared at

moment, a smile appeared on

completely disregarded them.

a calm demeanor as if he were detached from the situation.

was puzzled. Caspian had always been humble and gentle,

the banquet

me show you what I’m

dining table grew tense, as

so much food.

sounded. Carl walked over and was astonished at the spread

the table.

lived in Southlake City for most of his

dinner.

a seat yet, but you’re already sitting in the main seat. Is

this scene, everyone was stunned.

main seat in the Stewart household, and Caspian wouldn’t have minded it either.

was the God