The Almighty Lord Caspian

Chapter 313 The God of Gambling is Irritated

Carl seemed like someone who hadn’t seen much as he was touching and examining the gold.

cutlery.

“Heavens! Are these all pure gold? It seems they’re even inlaid with gemstones!” Carl

exclaimed, picking up a gold spoon.

Looking at his astonishment, Charles could only manage an awkward smile while occasionally shooting fierce glares.

If it weren’t for Caspian’s presence, he wouldn’t have allowed someone like Carl into the villa.

However, Carl was now quite pleased, thoroughly enjoying everything.

“Willow, the God of Gambling’s residence is truly different! Can you see how everything glitters with gold? This must’ve cost a lot, right?” Carl said excitedly.

“Dad! Can you stop talking?” Willow whispered irritably.

“Never mind, you won’t understand even if I explain. I’ll just wander around by myself,” he said as he began admiring things around.

Seeing Carl’s behavior, Caspian felt somewhat helpless.

“Mr. Lynch, please have a seat.”

Charles ignored Carl and smiled at Caspian.

Nodding, Caspian followed him to the dinner table.

The table was filled with delicious delicacies including caviar, lobster, and much more.

There were a dozen or so domestic helpers standing respectfully nearby.

They all served exclusively for tonight’s feast.

“Mr. Lynch, please take the main seat.” Charles pointed at the head of the long table.

“Mr. Hoff Senior, that’s not appropriate. I’m the guest How could I sit

1 younger than you in the main seat?”

Caspian declined.

The more respected one’s status, the more they adhered to dining etiquette.

distinguished guest I personally invited. It’s only appropriate that

here.” Charles smiled.

I’ll respect your

Caspian sat down

the Diatoran God of War, it was appropriate for him

as soon as Caspian sat down, a dark

Arrogant!

Caspian was too arrogant.

Charles quickly adjusted his

Jean couldn’t bear it as he stood

front

seat.

seat. Who did Caspian think he was? Was he

be so disrespectful. You’re a junior, yet you chose to

no right

Senior, it seems your son has some grievances against me. How about this? I’ll let you have this seat.”

which led him

apologize to

Jean felt somewhat helpless.

why his father was so courteous

dare to go against his

apologize for being rude,” Jean lowered his

so

Jean’s

a few years older than

chastised him as if he were an

darkened as

a smile appeared on his

Caspian completely disregarded them.

maintained a calm demeanor as if he were detached from the

been humble and gentle, so why was he different

the banquet

if you’re so eager to understand me, then let me show you what I’m

dining table grew tense, as if a

much food. Why is

over and was

the table.

lived in Southlake City for most of his life,

dinner.

taken a seat yet, but you’re already sitting in the main seat. Is this a spot. for you?” Carl pulled Caspian up

this scene,