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 head to

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

did Jean

thought Caspian wouldn’t

agreed to it

that it might be

indifferent demeanor,

We’ll be waiting for your arrival,” Jean said before

presence and

leaned back on the sofa and squinted

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

trained numerous experts and easily

show of goodwill was likely

of this, Caspian’s lips curved into

easily frightened as Caspian was determined to rectify

reform the casino’s atmosphere, he needed to deal with the God of

a doubt that Charles had done

now.

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of his power to his son, Caspian needed to be careful when dealing with

“Willow, Willow.”

entered the luxurious suite

need something

Willow? Can you ask her when we’re

didn’t want to stay here

he finished speaking, Willow emerged

are you here?” Willow

ask when we’ll return

Caspian and I still have some unfinished business,”

Caspian must have

could you two possibly have? Oh? Who sent this

invitation.

“The Hoff family!”

was shocked after reading

Willow asked

no idea what Carl

know the God of Gambling?” Carl

they invite you to something?” Willow looked

asked.

too, looked

me to a

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

smiled with narrowed eyes.

about the God of Gambling and wanted

was quite adept at

to come along?” Willow

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it’s fine. If Dad wants to go, I’ll bring him along. You

casually.

him, having one more person or one less

was