The Almighty Lord Caspian

Chapter 311 The Hoff Family’s Banquet

At New Bay Grand Hotel, a custom–made Rolls–Royce Phantom stopped at the hotel entrance.

The hotel staff immediately approached as they recognized the car. It belonged to the Hoff family.

In New Bay, nobody dared to disrespect the God of Gambling. They all treated him with the utmost respect.

Jean stepped out of the car with an unpleasant expression. He quickened his steps toward the hotel’s luxurious suite.

“Hold onl”

Outside the sulte, Sylvia stopped him.

The God of War’s room lay ahead. She couldn’t allow anyone to pass easily.

Normally, the Hoff family members would’ve slapped anyone who dared to stop in their way.

However, facing, Sylvia, Jean dared not be rude. He knew who she worked for.

“Miss, please inform Mr. Lynch that the heir of the Hoff family is here to meet him,” he politely requested.

“Wait here!” Sylvia disdainfully replied.

With that, she turned around and entered Casplan’s luxurious suite.

Jean dared not say much as he knew Casplan wasn’t someone he could mess with.

he heir of the Hoff family wishes to wish you,” Sylvia announced upon entering the

“Is that so? Bring him in.” Caspian was sitting casually on the sofa while making tea.

Sylvia nodded and left the room,

“Is Mr. Lynch available now?” Jean asked eagerly.

“Come in,” she said icily.

With that, she opened the door to the luxurious suite.

Jean patted his chest and took a breath. He had never been this nervous before.

Upon entering the suite, he saw Caspian leisurely brewing tea on the sofa.

Jean was momentarily stunned as he didn’t expect Caspian to be so young. They looked to be of the same age. Perhaps Caspian was a few years older than him.

But his deep eyes were impenetrable.

“I’m Jean. Nice to meet you, Mr. Lynch.” Jean didn’t dare to show any disrespect as he spoke with the utmost deference.

“Do you need something?” Caspian asked casually.

“Mr. Lynch, the Hoff family is hosting a banquet today. My father would like to invite you. Do you have the time?” Jean smiled and took out an invitation.

Lowering his head, he respectfully handed it to Caspian.

For Jean, this gesture was more than polite.

had never lowered his

Caspian gestured for Sylvia to take the invitation, looking

then did Jean relax

thought

Caspian agreed to it

he afraid that it

at Caspian’s indifferent demeanor, Jean

waiting for your arrival,” Jean said before promptly leaving the

presence and felt uncomfortable staying a little

leaned back on

New Bay. He had also heard about Charles, who was known as the God of Gambling but

and easily won money from

of goodwill

thought of this, Caspian’s lips curved into

interesting and hoped he wouldn’t be easily frightened as Caspian was

he needed to deal with the God of

was without a doubt that Charles had done numerous illegal activities to get to

now.

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of his power to his son, Caspian needed

“Willow, Willow.”

suite with a hint of

need something

when we’re returning to Southlake City?” Carl urgently

to stay

finished speaking, Willow emerged

you here?” Willow

when we’ll return to Southlake City!”

rush now. Caspian and I still have some unfinished

Caspian must have important matters to

Oh? Who sent this invitation?” Carl grabbed

invitation.

“The Hoff family!”

shocked after

Willow

had no idea what Carl was

know the God of Gambling?” Carl

invite you to something?” Willow looked at Caspian

asked.

too, looked at

me to a banquet,” Caspian said

Son–in–law, can we discuss something? How about taking me along?” Carl

smiled with narrowed eyes.

rumors about the God of Gambling

was quite adept at

you want to come along?” Willow

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wants to go, I’ll

casually.

person or one less

was at Hoff