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 intentions.”

Caspian sat down directly.

it was appropriate for

as Caspian sat down,

Arrogant!

too arrogant.

adjusted his demeanor and

hand, Jean couldn’t bear it as he stood there.

audacious in front of his father, even daring to occupy the main

seat.

came before, he didn’t dare to sit on the main seat. Who

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

have no right to

against me.

him well, which led him to disrespect you. “Charles hurriedly shook his head and cast a cold glance at Jean.

apologize to

felt somewhat helpless.

why his father was so courteous to

dare to go against his father’s

rude,” Jean lowered his

so I

face turned livid.

a few years

him as if

as he glared

a smile appeared

completely disregarded them.

if

puzzled. Caspian had always been humble and gentle, so why was he different

the banquet seemed odd.

to understand me, then let me show you what I’m capable

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

There’s so much food. Why is everyone

walked over and was astonished at the spread

the table.

in Southlake City for most of his life,

dinner.

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

everyone was stunned.

main seat in the Stewart

was the God of Gambling’s banquet.