The Almighty Lord Caspian

Chapter 91

Chapter 91 A Request from the Stewart Family

It had been a considerable time since Caspian’s last visit to Southlake Corporation. This time, he walke

d directly into the CEO’s office.

“Mr. Lynch, when did you return?” Miranda asked. She was clearly surprised by his

unexpected presence.

She was unaware of Caspian’s return, as Willow had not mentioned anything about him being back in t

he company.

“I came back after wrapping up some business. Let’s talk inside the office,” Caspian replied.

“Of course,” Miranda nodded and followed Caspian into his office.

“How’s everything with Willow at the company?” he inquired.

“I’ve been assisting Mrs. Lynch, and everything is running smoothly,” Miranda replied respectfully.

She was keenly aware that despite Caspian’s low profile, he was far from an ordinary

individual.

After all, he had left a substantial impression at her wedding, with John stepping in! Inviting such influe

ntial figures like John wasn’t something just anyone could do.

A person with such strength who remained low profile was a rarity for Miranda, leaving her deeply capti

vated by his enigmatic presence.

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Despite her disappointment upon discovering his marriage, Miranda felt truly honored to

work under him.

“Thank you for being present at my mom’s funeral,” Caspian remarked as Willow had already informed

him about Miranda’s present that day.

“You knew about that?” Miranda asked, taken aback.

“That’s right, Willow told me about that,” he replied casually.

“Mr. Lynch, please accept my condolences,” Miranda said solemnly.

“My mom’s funeral was rather subdued. I’ll organise a memorial service in two days, and I hope you’ll a

ttend,” Caspian stated thoughtfully.

“Of course! I’ll be there without a doubt,” Miranda replied.

Caspian’s invitation was a gesture of respect, and Miranda appreciated the sentiment.

“That’s alright. You can go and handle your business now,” Caspian said.

He then contemplated how to handle the Flying Dragons and the York family.

To everyone’s surprise, the past few days had been unusually calm, with no signs of activity from the Y

ork family or the Flying Dragons.

Nevertheless, they would all bow before Lilith’s grave in two days. Julian’s troops were already assemb

led outside Southlake City.

Regardless of what the Flying Dragons and the York family did in the next two days, their fate would be

the same after two days.

With this in mind, Caspian made a phone call to Sylvia.

“Caspian, what’s going on?” she answered.

“In two days, we’ll be holding a memorial service for my mother. I need you to prepare for it,” Caspian s

aid.

“Sure, I’ll handle it,” Sylvia replied.

“On the day of the memorial, I want all of Southlake City’s media companies, television stations, and an

y large screens to broadcast scenes of my mom and those bastards fighting.” Caspian’s voice grew so

mber.

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He continued, “I want everyone in know that my mom was a heroine who was murdered by the scum fr

om the Flying Dragons and the York family.”

“Understood,” Sylvia replied.

“Tell Julian to prepare some wreaths and banners. The memorial should be grand,” Caspian instructed.

“I’ll relay the message right away,” Sylvia assured him.

“In two days, have the troops enter Southlake City and crush the York family and the Flying Dragons no

matter what!” Caspian added.

“Understood, Lord Caspian,” Sylvia acknowledged.This content belongs to Nô/velDra/ma.Org .

Meanwhile, Willow received an unexpected call from Marilyn when she was working.

It was a rare occurrence for Marilyn to call personally, leaving Willow curious about the reason

behind the call.

“Grandma, is everything okay?” Willow asked politely.

“Willow, everything’s fine. It’s just that I’ve missed you, and it’s been so long since we last met,” Marilyn

said.

She continued, “The Stewart family is hosting a family dinner tonight, and I’d love for and Caspian to joi

n us for a meal. I also want to spend some quality time with you.

you

“A family dinner?” Willow hesitated momentarily, her bad memories of the last family dinner were still fr

esh.

“That’s right. I’m specifically inviting you this time. Let’s all come together and enjoy each other’s comp

any. Rest assured that no one will dare to speak ill of you this time,” Marilyn reassured while smiling.

“Okay, I’ll come after work.” Willow readily agreed.

“Remember to bring Caspian along,” Marilyn reminded her.

Since it was a family dinner, it seemed only suitable to include Caspian.

“I’ll talk to him and see if he’d like to come,” Willow said.

“Alright, whether Caspian joins or not, your presence is a must,” Marilyn stressed.

In her mind, Caspian’s attendance was optional, but Willow’s presence was indispensable.

Caspian had barely ended one call when Willow’s call came through.

“What’s going on, Willow?” Caspian inquired.

“There’s a family dinner at the Stewart Residence today. Grandma called and invited us,‘ Willow explai

ned.

”

“Another family dinner?” Caspian’s expression hinted at a growing headache just hearing those words.

“Yeah. Are you up for it?” Willow asked.

“I’m okay with it. If you’re going, count me in,” Caspian replied.

He was determined to stick close to Willow and shield her from any potential threats the York family or th

“I’ve already agreed to go back for family dinner,” Willow informed him.

“Alright, then I’ll go with you,” Caspian said.

“Great. I’ve got something to do. I’ll hang up now,” Willow said before ending the call.

Caspian had some free time, so he spent the entire day alone in the CEO’s office to ensure Willow’s saf

As Willow was about to finish work, he headed downstairs and waited for her in the parking

“How long have you been here?” Willow asked with surprise as she approached him in the parking lot.

“I just got here a little while ago. I’m here to take you back to the Stewart Residence,” Caspian replied.

“Okay, let’s go. I assume the Rolls–

Royce is with you, too. We can each drive our cars,” Willow suggested.

Her car had been parked in the corporation’s parking lot, as she felt more insecure leaving it there than

“Of course,” Caspian agreed with a nod.

Subsequently, Willow settled into the driver’s seat of the Rolls–Royce while Caspian

trailed behind in the Ferrari. They drove toward the Stewart Residence, one following the other.

Upon their arrival at the Stewart Residence, Alicia and Richard had also just p

cars.

pulled up in their

The Stewarts

noticed Caspian and Willow arriving in their luxurious cars and warmly welcomed them as they

stepped out of their vehicles.

Alicia and Richard couldn’t help but feel jealous when they saw the Stewarts‘ enthusiastic welcome of C

However, they had no option but to stand aside, their resentment palpable.

The Stewart family dinner officially began after everyone was present.

“Willow, the Stewart family business is facing challenging times. If things continue like this, the Stewarts

“Considering your role as the Project Director at Southlake Corporation, could you arrange

some projects for the Stewart family?” Marilyn asked while extending her invitation to Willow as they pre