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

understand. I’ll be there.” Caspian gestured for Sylvia to take the

then did Jean relax

thought Caspian wouldn’t

Caspian agreed to

it might be

indifferent demeanor,

waiting for your arrival,” Jean said

and

on the

also heard about Charles, who was known as the God of Gambling but

experts and

show 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 to

needed to deal with the God of

Charles had done numerous illegal activities to

now.

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power to his son, Caspian needed to be careful

“Willow, Willow.”

entered the luxurious suite with a hint of

something from Willow?” Caspian

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

to stay here any

he finished speaking, Willow emerged

are you

when we’ll return

I still have some unfinished

knew Caspian must have

possibly have? Oh? Who sent this invitation?” Carl

invitation.

“The Hoff family!”

was shocked after reading

Hoff family?” Willow

idea what

know the God of Gambling?” Carl

invite you to

asked.

too, looked at

They invited me to a banquet,” Caspian said

something? How about taking me

smiled with narrowed eyes.

of Gambling and wanted to

dumbfounded. His father–in–law was quite

you want to come along?” Willow

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fine. If Dad wants to go, I’ll

casually.

him, having one more person or one less didn’t

was