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.

table in disgust and barked, “Where is

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

huh? Just you wait!” Charles warned, grinding his jaw in

spun on his heels and stormed out of the store,

losing the four million new car and his date for tonight, he nearly got thrown out of the store

was no way he’d let

know the owner of this store? I can’t believe you dare to kick up a fuss in Mr.

most ruthless

would be chopped to pieces and fed

what’s going on?” The scantily dressed sales assistants immediately gathered around

all, he was buttering up to that young man a few moments ago but ended up being rude

I got the wrong person! Da*n it,” Oliver cursed

got the

shock. “But we just…” they trailed

Charles, they had allowed him to take

even agreed to go to dinner with him, and now Oliver was

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

last chance is to serve the real Mr. Goldstein well so

nod to cheer

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 fool who

sales assistant commented, shooting Jonathan a disdainful look. There was no way she’d lower

and shabby clothes. Clearly, he’s dirt poor. He must stink

Jonathan’s phone rang,