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

gestured for Sylvia to take the

did Jean relax

had initially thought Caspian

Caspian agreed

it

at Caspian’s indifferent demeanor, Jean was

be waiting for your arrival,” Jean said before

Caspian’s overwhelming presence and felt uncomfortable

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

in New Bay. He had also heard about Charles, who was known as the God of Gambling but had never

trained numerous experts and easily won

of goodwill was likely

of this, Caspian’s

be easily frightened as Caspian was determined

he needed to deal

Charles had done numerous illegal

now.

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his power to his son,

“Willow, Willow.”

the luxurious suite with

do you need something from Willow?”

ask her when we’re returning

didn’t want to

speaking, Willow emerged from

why are you

ask when we’ll return

rush now. Caspian and I

have important

have? Oh?

invitation.

“The Hoff family!”

was shocked

family?” Willow

had no idea what Carl was

the God of Gambling?” Carl asked

invite you to something?” Willow

asked.

looked

They invited me to a

we discuss something? How about taking me along?” Carl

smiled with narrowed eyes.

about the God of Gambling

father–in–law was quite adept at gauging the

come along?”

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Dad wants to go, I’ll bring

casually.

having one more person or one less

was