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.

never lowered his

understand. I’ll be there.” Caspian gestured for Sylvia to take

then did Jean

initially thought Caspian

Caspian agreed to it

he afraid that it might be a

indifferent demeanor,

well. We’ll be waiting for your arrival,”

overwhelming presence and felt uncomfortable staying a

Jean left, Caspian leaned back on the sofa and squinted his

heard about Charles, who was known as the God of Gambling

had trained numerous experts and

goodwill

this, Caspian’s lips

interesting and hoped he wouldn’t be easily frightened

the casino’s atmosphere, he needed to deal with

doubt that Charles had done numerous illegal activities to get to where he

now.

7/5

and delegated most of his power to

“Willow, Willow.”

Carl entered the luxurious suite

do you need something from Willow?” Caspian

you ask her when we’re returning to Southlake

didn’t want to stay

Willow emerged from the

why are you here?” Willow asked,

we’ll return to

no rush now. Caspian and I

have important matters

have? Oh? Who sent this invitation?”

invitation.

“The Hoff family!”

was shocked

Willow asked

no idea what

you know the God of Gambling?”

they invite you to

asked.

looked at

invited me to a

can we discuss something? How

smiled with narrowed eyes.

God of Gambling

His father–in–law was quite adept at gauging the

do you want to come along?” Willow stepped in to

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Dad wants to go, I’ll bring him along. You should come too,”

casually.

one more person or

Charles was at