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

sat down directly.

appropriate for him to sit in the

down, a dark

Arrogant!

was too arrogant.

quickly adjusted his demeanor and

other hand, Jean couldn’t bear

in front of his father, even daring to

seat.

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

junior, yet you chose to sit in the main seat,”

You have no right

Hoff Senior, it seems your son has some grievances against me. How about this? I’ll

not educating him well, which led him to

apologize to

somewhat helpless.

father was

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

rude,” Jean lowered his

so I don’t

Jean’s face turned

a few

chastised him as if

as he glared

smile appeared on

completely disregarded

if

was puzzled. Caspian had always been humble and

banquet seemed

me show you what I’m capable of.” Caspian

grew tense, as if a fight

so much food. Why is everyone standing

familiar voice sounded. Carl walked over and was astonished

the table.

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

dinner.

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

scene, everyone was stunned.

in the main seat in the Stewart household, and Caspian

the God