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.

that case, I’ll respect

sat

War, it was appropriate

soon as Caspian sat down, a dark shadow

Arrogant!

was too

quickly adjusted his

couldn’t bear it as he

of his

seat.

the main seat. Who did Caspian think he

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

no right to speak!” Charles

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. “Charles hurriedly shook his head and

to

felt somewhat helpless.

couldn’t understand why his father was so

he didn’t dare to go against his father’s

apologize for being rude,” Jean lowered his head and apologized.

so I don’t take offense,” Caspian said calmly.

Jean’s face

only a few years older than

as if he were an

he glared

a smile appeared on his

completely disregarded them.

as if he were

been humble and gentle, so why was he different today?

the banquet

eager to understand me, then let me show you what I’m capable of.” Caspian thought

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

food. Why is

voice sounded. Carl walked over and was astonished

the table.

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

dinner.

in the main seat. Is this a spot.

everyone was

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

the God