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

Caspian sat down directly.

it was appropriate for him to sit in the main

as Caspian sat down, a dark shadow crossed

Arrogant!

was too

quickly adjusted his demeanor and smiled.

hand, Jean couldn’t bear it

anyone so audacious 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 more influential than the

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

right to speak!” Charles reprimanded.

grievances against me. How about this? I’ll let you have this seat.” Caspian

my fault for not educating him well, which led him to

to Mr. Lynch!”

somewhat helpless.

his father

didn’t dare to go against

Lynch, I apologize for being rude,” Jean lowered

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

Jean’s face turned livid.

was only a few years older than him.

if

face darkened as he glared at

in the next moment, a smile appeared on his face again.

completely disregarded them.

maintained a calm demeanor as if

puzzled. Caspian had always been humble and gentle, so why was

the banquet seemed

you’re so eager to understand me, then let me show you

tense, as if a fight would erupt at

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

walked over and was astonished at the spread of

the table.

lived in Southlake City for most of his

dinner.

seat yet, but you’re already sitting in the main seat. Is this a spot. for you?”

this scene, everyone

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

this was the God of Gambling’s