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 his head to

be there.” Caspian gestured for Sylvia to

did Jean relax a

initially thought

Caspian agreed to

afraid that it might be

indifferent demeanor, Jean was

for your arrival,” Jean said before promptly

sensed Caspian’s overwhelming presence and felt

leaned back on the sofa and

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

had trained numerous experts and easily

of goodwill was likely a

this, Caspian’s lips curved

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

he needed to deal with the God of

a doubt that Charles had done numerous illegal activities

now.

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now and delegated most of his power to his son, Caspian needed to be careful when

“Willow, Willow.”

entered the luxurious suite with

do you need something

you ask her when we’re returning to Southlake City?” Carl urgently

to stay here any

speaking, Willow emerged from

you here?” Willow

ask when we’ll return to Southlake

now. Caspian and I still have some unfinished

knew Caspian must have important matters

business could you two possibly have? Oh? Who sent this

invitation.

“The Hoff family!”

was shocked

Hoff family?” Willow asked

had no idea what Carl was

do you know the God of

Hubby, did they invite you to something?” Willow

asked.

looked at

invited me to a banquet,” Caspian said

can we discuss something? How about taking

smiled with narrowed eyes.

God of Gambling

His father–in–law was quite adept

why do you want to come along?” Willow stepped in

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I’ll

casually.

having one more person or one

Charles was at