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.”

sat

of War, it was appropriate for him

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

Arrogant!

too arrogant.

adjusted his demeanor

hand, Jean couldn’t bear it as he

of his father, even daring to

seat.

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

I never expected you to be so disrespectful. You’re a junior, yet you chose to sit in the main

no right to speak!” Charles

son has some grievances against me. How about this? I’ll let you have this seat.”

Mr. Lynch, it’s my fault for not educating him well, which led him to disrespect you.

to Mr.

somewhat

father was so courteous to Caspian.

to go against his father’s

apologize for being rude,” Jean lowered his

alright. Young people are impulsive, so I don’t take

face turned

a few years older

chastised him as if he

face darkened as he glared at Caspian.

in the next moment, a smile appeared

completely disregarded them.

if he were detached

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

banquet

me show you what I’m capable

grew tense, as if a fight would erupt at any moment.

food. Why is everyone

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

the table.

lived in Southlake City for most of his life, he

dinner.

haven’t taken a seat yet, but you’re already sitting in the main seat. Is this a spot. for you?” Carl pulled Caspian up

scene, everyone was stunned.

acceptable for him to sit in the main seat in the Stewart household, and Caspian wouldn’t have minded it either.

God