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 for him to sit in the

Caspian sat down, a dark shadow

Arrogant!

too arrogant.

quickly adjusted his demeanor

couldn’t bear it as he stood there.

of his father, even daring to

seat.

he didn’t dare to sit on the main seat. Who

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

no right to speak!” Charles reprimanded.

your son has some grievances against me. How about this? I’ll

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

apologize to Mr. Lynch!”

somewhat helpless.

his father was so courteous

didn’t dare to go against his father’s

for being rude,”

people are impulsive, so I don’t

this, Jean’s face turned livid.

few years older than him.

chastised him as if he were an

as he

in the next moment, a smile appeared on his

completely disregarded

if he were detached

been humble and

banquet

understand me, then let me

as if

much food. Why is everyone standing around?”

familiar voice sounded. Carl walked over and was astonished at

the table.

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

dinner.

I haven’t taken a seat yet, but you’re already sitting in the main seat. Is this a spot.

scene, everyone

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

was the God of