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.

I’ll respect your

sat down

was appropriate for him

Caspian sat down, a

Arrogant!

was too arrogant.

quickly adjusted his demeanor and smiled.

hand, Jean couldn’t bear

seen anyone so audacious in front of his father, even daring to occupy

seat.

when Alton came before, he didn’t dare to sit on the main seat. Who did Caspian think he was? Was he more influential than the

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

up! You have no right to speak!” Charles

grievances against me. How about

him to disrespect you. “Charles hurriedly shook his head and cast a

to Mr. Lynch!”

felt somewhat

understand why his father was so courteous to Caspian.

go against

rude,” Jean lowered

so I don’t take offense,”

this, Jean’s face

a few years older than him.

he chastised him as if he were an elder.

face darkened as he glared at Caspian.

a smile appeared on his

disregarded them.

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

always been humble and gentle, so why was he different

the banquet

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

at the dining table grew tense, as if a

so much food. Why is everyone

was astonished

the table.

for most of his

dinner.

the main seat. Is

this scene, everyone was

him to sit in the main seat

was the God of Gambling’s banquet.