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

the Diatoran God of War, it was appropriate for him to sit in the main

soon as Caspian sat down, a dark

Arrogant!

was too arrogant.

adjusted his demeanor and

other hand, Jean couldn’t bear it as

of his father, even daring to occupy

seat.

dare to sit on the main seat. Who did Caspian think he was?

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

up! You have no right to speak!” Charles

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 disrespect you. “Charles hurriedly

to

somewhat helpless.

his father was so

to go against his father’s

being rude,” Jean lowered

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

face turned livid.

only a few

chastised him as if

face darkened as he glared at

moment, a smile

completely disregarded

demeanor as if he were detached from the situation.

been humble and

banquet seemed odd.

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

as if a fight

so much food. Why is everyone standing

sounded. Carl walked over and was astonished at the spread of delicacies

the table.

City for most of his life,

dinner.

yet, but you’re already sitting in the main seat. Is this a spot. for you?” Carl pulled Caspian up

everyone was stunned.

been acceptable for him to sit in the main seat in the Stewart household, and

this was the God of