The Legendary Man

Chapter 45 The Real Mister Goldstein

“What’s wrong, Mr. Sandwith?” the incredibly sexy sales assistant asked, shocked by his sudden roar. She turned at her shoulder and saw how pale Oliver was. “The customer has just signed the agreement!”

“Rip it apart!” Oliver grabbed the vehicle purchase agreement and tore it to pieces. “This contract is invalid!”

“Why is that?” Charles bristled and demanded, “What is going on? I thought you said you have an ongoing promotion. If I buy a car, I can either get the next one free or pick a sports car worth four million. Now that I’ve paid for it, you’re telling me the contract is invalid?”

His face turned an ugly shade of purple in rage.

I’ve already agreed to meet a sexy young lady tonight to ride my new four million sports car, and now you say the contract is invalid? What shall I tell my date, then? She’ll just refuse to keep me company! I’m pretty sure of that.

“The buy one get one free promotion has been canceled. It was a bug in our system. As a form of compensation, if you’re still interested in buying this car, I can offer you a one thousand shopping voucher,” Oliver answered with a scoff. He didn’t bother showing any respect to this young man anymore.

In fact, he was fighting back the urge to slap Charles for having a similar surname.

“How can you cancel it as you like? Is this a joke?” Charles demanded, grounding his jaw in fury.

Do I look like I need the one thousand voucher? Da*n it! I can’t afford another two million!

At the thought of how his date would end up with another man tonight, rage pulsed through his veins as he fought back the urge to give Oliver a tight slap.

“Stop spouting nonsense. It’s either you buy it if you can afford it. Otherwise, get out now!” Oliver finally showed his true colors, and he refused to waste more time on this young man.

There was no need to be polite to Charles, for he wasn’t the big shot Oliver’s superior was talking about.

slammed the table in disgust and barked, “Where is your superior? I want to talk

doesn’t have time for you.” Oliver gave a dismissive wave. “If he kicks up a fuss,

got some nerve, huh? Just you wait!” Charles warned, grinding

that, he spun on his heels and stormed out of the store, rage flowing

million new car and his date for tonight, he nearly got thrown out of

no way he’d let

this store? I can’t believe you dare to kick up a fuss in Mr. Seymour’s store. Do you have a death wish?” Oliver scoffed at the young man’s

ruthless man in all

store would be chopped to pieces and fed to the

assistants immediately gathered around Oliver curiously after

young man a few moments

else? I got the wrong person! Da*n it,” Oliver cursed angrily. “He isn’t the big shot Boss was

got the wrong

empty-headed sales assistants froze in shock. “But we

Charles, they had allowed him to take

to go to dinner with him, and now Oliver was telling

wasn’t the man we are waiting for, that means the real Mr. Goldstein hasn’t arrived yet!” Oliver waved his hands

Mr. Goldstein well so I

gave a firm nod

offending Mr. Goldstein,” Oliver commanded. He was already fuming mad, and the sight of Jonathan lounging on the couch in his store made his anger spike. “Who the f*ck is that shameless

disdainful look. There was no way she’d lower her pride to

his electric scooter and shabby clothes. Clearly, he’s dirt

phone rang,