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

be there.” Caspian gestured for

then did Jean relax

had initially thought Caspian wouldn’t

agreed to it

that it might

at Caspian’s indifferent

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

sensed Caspian’s overwhelming presence and felt

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

He had also heard about Charles,

and

of goodwill was

the thought of this, Caspian’s lips curved into

hoped he wouldn’t be easily frightened as Caspian was

needed to deal with the

without a doubt that Charles had done

now.

7/5

rarely showed himself now and delegated most of his power to his

“Willow, Willow.”

the luxurious suite

something

her when we’re returning to

didn’t want to stay

he finished speaking, Willow

why are you

we’ll return to Southlake City!”

no rush now. Caspian and I still have some unfinished business,”

must have

you two possibly have? Oh? Who sent

invitation.

“The Hoff family!”

was shocked after

Willow asked with

what Carl was

God of Gambling?” Carl

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

asked.

looked at

invited me to a banquet,” Caspian said

we discuss something? How about taking me

smiled with narrowed eyes.

heard many rumors about the God of Gambling and wanted to witness him

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

come along?” Willow stepped in

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If Dad wants to go, I’ll bring him along.

casually.

him, having one more person or

Charles was at