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 his

there.” Caspian gestured for

Jean

initially thought Caspian wouldn’t

agreed

it might be a

at Caspian’s indifferent demeanor, Jean was

waiting for your arrival,” Jean said before

Caspian’s overwhelming presence and felt uncomfortable

back on the sofa and squinted

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

and easily won

of goodwill was likely a

thought of this, Caspian’s lips curved into

hoped he wouldn’t be easily frightened

needed to deal with

done numerous illegal

now.

7/5

Charles rarely showed himself now and delegated most of his power

“Willow, Willow.”

entered the luxurious suite with

something from

we’re

to stay here

speaking, Willow

you here?”

ask when we’ll

and I still

knew Caspian must have important matters

could you two possibly have? Oh? Who sent this invitation?” Carl grabbed

invitation.

“The Hoff family!”

shocked

Hoff family?” Willow asked with

had no idea what Carl was talking

the God of Gambling?” Carl asked

did they invite you to something?” Willow looked at

asked.

looked at

to a banquet,” Caspian

discuss something? How about taking me along?” Carl

smiled with narrowed eyes.

of Gambling and

father–in–law was quite adept at gauging the

come along?”

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

casually.

more person or

Charles was