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.
“Mr. Lynch, you’re a distinguished guest I personally invited. It’s only appropriate that you sit
here.” Charles smiled.
“In that case, I’ll respect your intentions.”
Chuckling, Caspian sat down directly.
As the Diatoran God of War, it was appropriate for him to sit in the main seat.
Yet, as soon as Caspian sat down, a dark shadow crossed Charles‘ face.
Arrogant!
Caspian was too arrogant.
However, Charles quickly adjusted his demeanor and smiled.
On the other hand, Jean couldn’t bear it as he stood there.
He had never seen anyone so audacious in front of his father, even daring to occupy the main
seat.
Even when Alton came before, he didn’t dare to sit on the main seat. Who did Caspian think he was? Was he more influential than the governor?
“Mr. Lynch, I never expected you to be so disrespectful. You’re a junior, yet you chose to sit in the main seat,” Jean said with irritation.
“Shut up! You have no right to speak!” Charles reprimanded.
“Mr. Hoff Senior, it seems your son has some grievances against me. How about this? I’ll let you have this seat.” Caspian smiled.
“No need! Mr. Lynch, it’s my fault for not educating him well, which led him to disrespect you. “Charles hurriedly shook his head and cast a cold glance at Jean.
“Quickly apologize to Mr. Lynch!”
Jean felt somewhat helpless.
He couldn’t understand why his father was so courteous to Caspian.
But he didn’t dare to go against his father’s wishes.
“Mr. Lynch, I apologize for being rude,” Jean lowered his head and apologized.
“It’s alright. Young people are impulsive, so I don’t take offense,” Caspian said calmly.
Hearing this, Jean’s face turned livid.
Caspian was only a few years older than him.
Yet, he chastised him as if he were an elder.
Charles‘ face darkened as he glared at Caspian.
But in the next moment, a smile appeared on his face again.
Caspian completely disregarded them.
He maintained a calm demeanor as if he were detached from the situation.
Willow was puzzled. Caspian had always been humble and gentle, so why was he different today?
Also, the banquet seemed odd.
“Charles, if you’re so eager to understand me, then let me show you what I’m capable of.” Caspian thought to himself.
The atmosphere at the dining table grew tense, as if a fight would erupt at any moment.
“Oh my! There’s so much food. Why is everyone standing around?”
A familiar voice sounded. Carl walked over and was astonished at the spread of delicacies on
the table.
Having lived in Southlake City for most of his life, he had never eaten such a sumptuous
dinner.
“Caspian, I haven’t taken a seat yet, but you’re already sitting in the main seat. Is this a spot. for you?” Carl pulled Caspian up and took the main seat himself.
Witnessing this scene, everyone was stunned.
It might’ve been acceptable for him to sit in the main seat in the Stewart household, and Caspian wouldn’t have minded it either.
But this was the God of Gambling’s banquet.
Caspian shook his head helplessly and took a seat nearby.
Willow massaged her forehead, feeling extremely helpless. She wanted to leave quickly.
Charles and Jean couldn’t accept it at all.
Their faces turned livid upon seeing Carl sitting down.
They could tolerate Caspian sitting in the main seat, considering his identity was still secretive and he could possibly be a big shot.
But what was Carl? What qualifications did he have to sit there?
If the people from New Bay found out, the Hoff family would be a laughingstock.
But Carl didn’t care as he began eating hungrily.
He had
He had endured a lot after being confined in Azuria Casino. Since there was a feast tonight, he
wanted to indulge in it.
Watching Carl’s lack of composure, Caspian felt speechless.
Carl was an embarrassment.
“You’re too polite. Hurry and eat. It won’t taste good when it’s cold,” Carl said to Charles and
the others.
Upon hearing this, the Hoff family was speechless. This was their home!
Why was Carl acting like he was the host, so self–righteous!
Sighing, Charles finally sat down.
“Sorry, my father–in–law is always like this. I hope you don’t mind, Mr. Hoff Senior.” Caspian smiled.
He regretted bringing Carl here.
At that moment, Charles didn’t know what to say,
If it were anyone else being so disrespectful at his banquet, he would’ve already murdered them!
But Carl was Caspian’s father–in–law, so he couldn’t.
say much.
