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.

lowered his head to

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

did Jean relax a

had initially thought Caspian wouldn’t

Caspian agreed to it

that it

indifferent

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

and felt

back on the sofa and

had also heard about Charles, who was known as the God of Gambling but had never gambled

trained numerous experts and easily won

of goodwill was likely

thought of this, Caspian’s lips curved

Charles interesting and hoped he wouldn’t be easily frightened as Caspian was determined to rectify

he needed to

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

now.

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power to his son, Caspian

“Willow, Willow.”

entered the luxurious suite with a

something

Can you ask her when we’re returning to Southlake City?”

didn’t want to

Willow emerged from

are you here?” Willow

we’ll return to Southlake

rush now. Caspian and I still have some

knew Caspian must have important

Oh? Who sent this

invitation.

“The Hoff family!”

shocked

family?” Willow

idea what

the God of

don’t know him. Hubby, did they invite you to something?”

asked.

looked

They invited me to a banquet,” Caspian

discuss something? How about taking me along?”

smiled with narrowed eyes.

heard many rumors about the God of Gambling and wanted

was quite adept at gauging the

want to come along?” Willow stepped in

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

casually.

him, having one more person or

Charles was at