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

there.” Caspian gestured for Sylvia to

then did Jean relax a

initially thought Caspian

Caspian agreed to

he afraid that it

indifferent demeanor, Jean was

waiting for your arrival,”

sensed Caspian’s overwhelming presence and felt uncomfortable staying

on the sofa and squinted

heard about Charles, who was known as the God of Gambling but had never gambled

and easily

show of goodwill was likely a

of this, Caspian’s lips

be easily frightened as Caspian was determined to rectify

the casino’s atmosphere, he needed to deal with the God

had done numerous

now.

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himself now and delegated most of his power to

“Willow, Willow.”

Carl entered the luxurious suite with

something

Willow? Can you ask her when we’re

didn’t want to

finished speaking, Willow emerged

you

when we’ll

no rush now. Caspian and I still have some

must have important matters

Oh? Who sent

invitation.

“The Hoff family!”

was shocked after reading

Willow asked with

no idea what Carl

the God of Gambling?” Carl asked

Hubby, did they invite you to something?” Willow looked

asked.

looked at

to

we discuss something? How about taking

smiled with narrowed eyes.

about the God of Gambling and wanted to witness him

dumbfounded. His father–in–law was quite adept

you want to come

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it’s fine. If Dad wants to go, I’ll

casually.

him, having one more person or one

was at