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

there.” Caspian gestured for

then did Jean relax

had initially thought Caspian wouldn’t

agreed to

he afraid that it

at Caspian’s indifferent demeanor,

be waiting for your arrival,” Jean

presence and felt uncomfortable staying

on the sofa

already investigated the powers in New Bay. He had also heard about Charles, who was known as the God of Gambling but had

experts and easily won money from

goodwill

this, Caspian’s lips curved into a faint

be easily

atmosphere, he needed to deal with the God

that Charles had done numerous illegal activities to get to where

now.

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himself now and delegated most of his power to his son,

“Willow, Willow.”

luxurious suite with a hint of

need something from Willow?” Caspian

when we’re returning to Southlake City?”

want to

Willow

are you here?”

when we’ll return to

in no rush now. Caspian and I still have some unfinished

have important matters

Oh? Who sent this

invitation.

“The Hoff family!”

was shocked after reading

Willow asked with

idea what Carl was talking

you know the God of Gambling?” Carl

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

asked.

looked at

to a banquet,”

we discuss something? How about taking

smiled with narrowed eyes.

heard many rumors about the God of Gambling

His father–in–law was quite adept at gauging

do you want to come along?”

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

casually.

having one more person

was