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

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

did Jean relax

initially thought Caspian

Caspian agreed

afraid that it might

at Caspian’s indifferent demeanor, Jean

waiting for your arrival,” Jean said before promptly leaving

overwhelming presence and

back on the sofa

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

trained numerous experts and easily won

of goodwill was

the thought of this, Caspian’s lips curved into a faint

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

reform the casino’s atmosphere, he needed to

Charles had done numerous illegal activities to

now.

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now and delegated most of his power

“Willow, Willow.”

the luxurious suite with a hint of

you need something from

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

want to stay

he finished speaking, Willow emerged from

you

want to ask when we’ll

I still have some unfinished

knew Caspian must have important matters to

business could you two possibly have? Oh? Who sent this

invitation.

“The Hoff family!”

was shocked after reading

Willow

idea what Carl

do you know the God

know him. Hubby, did they invite you to

asked.

looked at

right. They invited me to a banquet,” Caspian

Son–in–law, can we discuss something? How about taking

smiled with narrowed eyes.

about the God of Gambling and wanted

was quite

want to come along?”

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fine. If Dad wants to go, I’ll bring him along. You should

casually.

one more person

was