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 down directly.

of War, it was appropriate

Caspian sat down, a dark shadow

Arrogant!

too

adjusted his demeanor and

other hand, Jean couldn’t bear

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

seat.

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

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

right to speak!” Charles

seems your son has some grievances against me. How

not educating him well, which led him to disrespect you. “Charles

to

felt somewhat

understand why his father was so courteous to Caspian.

didn’t dare to go

apologize for being rude,”

are impulsive, so I don’t take

face turned

was only a few years older than him.

as if he were an elder.

darkened as he glared

a smile appeared on his face again.

disregarded them.

if he

was puzzled. Caspian had always been humble and gentle,

the banquet seemed

you’re so 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

my! There’s so much food. Why is everyone standing

over and was

the table.

in Southlake City for most of his life, he

dinner.

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

this scene, everyone

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

God