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.

case, I’ll

sat

it was appropriate for him to

as soon as Caspian sat down,

Arrogant!

was too arrogant.

adjusted his demeanor

other hand, Jean couldn’t bear

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

seat.

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

You’re a junior, yet you

right to

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

need! Mr. Lynch, it’s my fault for not educating him well, which led him to disrespect you. “Charles hurriedly shook his head and cast a cold glance at

to Mr.

felt somewhat helpless.

father

didn’t dare to go against his

I apologize for being rude,” Jean lowered his head

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

face

only a few

if he were

face darkened as he glared at Caspian.

smile appeared

completely disregarded them.

demeanor as if he were detached from

humble and gentle, so why was

banquet seemed

let me show

the dining table grew tense, as if a fight would erupt

so much food. Why

walked over and was astonished at the spread of delicacies

the table.

for most of his life, he had never eaten such a

dinner.

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

everyone was

sit in the main seat in the Stewart household, and

the God of Gambling’s banquet.