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

gestured for Sylvia to take the invitation, looking

then did Jean relax a

had initially thought

agreed to

he afraid that it might be a

Caspian’s indifferent demeanor, Jean was

for your arrival,” Jean said

presence and felt

Caspian leaned back on

in New Bay. He had also heard about Charles, who was known as the God of Gambling but had never

numerous experts and easily

goodwill was

thought of this, Caspian’s

wouldn’t be easily frightened as Caspian was determined to rectify

casino’s atmosphere, he needed to deal with

a doubt that Charles had done

now.

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his power to his son, Caspian needed to be careful

“Willow, Willow.”

entered the luxurious suite with a

you need something from Willow?” Caspian

her when we’re returning to Southlake City?”

want to stay here

speaking, Willow emerged from

you here?” Willow

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

now. Caspian and I still have

must have important matters to

have? Oh?

invitation.

“The Hoff family!”

shocked after reading

family?” Willow asked with

no idea what

God of

know him. Hubby, did they invite

asked.

too, looked

right. They invited me to a banquet,” Caspian

discuss something? How about

smiled with narrowed eyes.

had heard many rumors about the God of Gambling and wanted to witness him in

father–in–law was quite adept at gauging

you want to come

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wants to go, I’ll

casually.

more person or

was at Hoff