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

sat

of War, it was appropriate for him to sit in

as soon as Caspian sat down, a dark shadow crossed Charles‘ face.

Arrogant!

too

his demeanor and smiled.

couldn’t bear it as he

had never seen anyone so audacious in front of his father, even daring to occupy the

seat.

before, he didn’t dare to sit on the main seat. Who did Caspian think he was? Was

disrespectful. You’re a junior, yet you chose to

no right to speak!”

son has some grievances against me. How about

to disrespect you. “Charles hurriedly shook his head

apologize to

felt somewhat helpless.

couldn’t understand why his father

dare to go against his father’s

rude,” Jean lowered his head and apologized.

so I don’t take offense,” Caspian said

this, Jean’s face

few years older than him.

as if

darkened as he glared at Caspian.

smile appeared on his face

disregarded them.

maintained a calm demeanor as if

Caspian had always been humble and gentle, so why

banquet seemed

then let me show you what

atmosphere at the dining table grew tense, as if

much food.

was

the table.

lived in Southlake City for most of his life, he had never eaten

dinner.

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

everyone was

seat in the Stewart household, and Caspian wouldn’t have minded

God