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 your intentions.”

Caspian sat

appropriate for him

down, a dark shadow crossed Charles‘

Arrogant!

was too arrogant.

his demeanor and

bear it as he stood there.

anyone so audacious in front of his father,

seat.

main seat. Who did Caspian think he was?

a junior, yet you chose to sit in the main seat,” Jean said with

You have no right to speak!” Charles

seems your son has some grievances against me.

him to disrespect you. “Charles hurriedly

to Mr. Lynch!”

felt somewhat

father was so

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

I apologize for being rude,” Jean lowered

impulsive, so I don’t take offense,” Caspian said

face turned livid.

few

as if

as he

in the next moment, a smile appeared on his

completely disregarded

demeanor as if he

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

banquet seemed

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

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

food. Why is everyone

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

the table.

his life, he had never

dinner.

Is this a spot.

scene, everyone

acceptable for him to sit in the main seat

God of Gambling’s