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

be there.” Caspian gestured for Sylvia to take the invitation,

did Jean relax a

had initially thought Caspian wouldn’t

agreed to

he afraid that it might be a

Caspian’s indifferent demeanor,

We’ll be waiting for your arrival,” Jean

overwhelming presence and felt uncomfortable

back on the

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

and easily won money from

goodwill

of this, Caspian’s lips curved into a faint

be easily frightened as Caspian

he needed to deal with the God

a doubt that Charles had done

now.

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delegated most of his power to his son, Caspian needed to

“Willow, Willow.”

the luxurious suite

need something

we’re returning to

want to stay

he finished speaking, Willow emerged

are you here?” Willow

want to ask when we’ll return to Southlake City!”

in no rush now. Caspian and I still have

must have important matters

possibly have? Oh? Who sent

invitation.

“The Hoff family!”

was shocked after

family?” Willow

no idea what Carl was

do you know the God of Gambling?” Carl asked

know him. Hubby, did they invite

asked.

too, looked at

to

How

smiled with narrowed eyes.

God of Gambling and wanted to witness him in

dumbfounded. His father–in–law was quite

want to come

375

to go, I’ll

casually.

more person or

Charles was at