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.

had never lowered

there.” Caspian gestured for Sylvia to

did Jean

initially thought Caspian

Caspian agreed

he afraid that it might be

indifferent demeanor, Jean was

well. We’ll be waiting for your arrival,” Jean

overwhelming presence and felt uncomfortable staying

on the

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

and

show of goodwill was likely

Caspian’s lips curved

be easily frightened as Caspian was determined to rectify New

atmosphere, he needed to deal with the God

had done numerous illegal activities to get to

now.

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of his power to his son, Caspian needed to be careful when

“Willow, Willow.”

entered the luxurious suite with a hint

something from Willow?”

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

didn’t want to stay here

he finished speaking, Willow emerged

why are you here?”

ask when we’ll return

rush now. Caspian and I still have some unfinished

must have important matters

business could you two possibly have? Oh? Who

invitation.

“The Hoff family!”

shocked

Willow asked with

idea what Carl

do you know the God of Gambling?” Carl

invite you

asked.

looked

me to a banquet,”

Son–in–law, can we discuss something? How about taking me along?” Carl

smiled with narrowed eyes.

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

father–in–law was quite adept at gauging

to come along?”

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Dad wants to go, I’ll bring him along.

casually.

person or

Charles was