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

understand. I’ll be there.” Caspian gestured for

did Jean relax a

thought

Caspian agreed

afraid that it might be

at Caspian’s indifferent

your arrival,” Jean said before promptly leaving

and felt uncomfortable

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

also heard about

and easily

goodwill was likely

Caspian’s

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

atmosphere, he needed to deal with the God

done numerous illegal

now.

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showed himself now and delegated most of his power to his son, Caspian needed to be careful when dealing with

“Willow, Willow.”

the luxurious suite

need something from

Can you ask her when we’re returning to

to

Willow

why are you

we’ll return

no rush now. Caspian and I still have some unfinished

have

Oh? Who sent this

invitation.

“The Hoff family!”

shocked after reading

Willow asked

had no idea what Carl was

know the God of Gambling?” Carl asked

did they invite you to

asked.

too, looked

me to a banquet,” Caspian

we discuss something? How about taking me

smiled with narrowed eyes.

the God of Gambling and wanted to

was dumbfounded. His father–in–law was

to come along?” Willow

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to go, I’ll

casually.

one more person or one less didn’t

Charles was at