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

Caspian sat down

the Diatoran God of War, it was appropriate for him to sit in the main seat.

as Caspian sat down, a dark shadow

Arrogant!

too arrogant.

quickly adjusted his demeanor

Jean couldn’t bear it as he stood

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

seat.

dare to sit on the main seat. Who did Caspian think he

yet you chose to sit in the main seat,” Jean said with irritation.

have no right to speak!” Charles

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

fault for not educating him well, which led him to disrespect you. “Charles hurriedly shook his head and cast a

to Mr. Lynch!”

somewhat

understand why his father

he didn’t dare to go against

being rude,” Jean lowered his

alright. Young people are impulsive, so I

face turned livid.

only a few years

as if

darkened as he glared at

the next moment, a smile appeared

completely disregarded them.

a calm demeanor as if

humble and gentle, so why

the banquet seemed odd.

understand me, then let me

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

There’s so much food. Why is

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

the table.

City for most of his life, he

dinner.

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

scene, everyone was

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

God of Gambling’s

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