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

gestured for Sylvia to take the invitation, looking

did Jean

initially thought Caspian

agreed to

he afraid that it

Caspian’s indifferent

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

sensed Caspian’s overwhelming presence and

left, Caspian leaned back on the

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

experts and easily won

show of goodwill was likely

of this, Caspian’s lips

found Charles interesting and hoped he wouldn’t be easily frightened as

atmosphere, he needed to deal with the God of

that Charles had done numerous

now.

7/5

now and delegated most of his power to his son,

“Willow, Willow.”

luxurious suite with a hint of

something from Willow?”

her when we’re returning to Southlake

to stay here any

finished speaking, Willow emerged from the

why are you here?” Willow asked,

ask when we’ll return to

now. Caspian and I still have

have

business could you two possibly have? Oh? Who sent this invitation?” Carl grabbed

invitation.

“The Hoff family!”

was shocked after

Willow

no idea what Carl

God of Gambling?”

know him. Hubby, did they invite you to something?”

asked.

looked at

They invited me to a banquet,” Caspian said

How about taking

smiled with narrowed eyes.

many rumors about the God of Gambling and

was quite adept at gauging the

come along?” Willow stepped in

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

casually.

person or

was at Hoff