The Legendary Man

Chapter 46 Grovel At His Feet

“Don’t call me that! I’m not your boss!” Harrison roared once the call was connected. “How dare you kick Mr. Goldstein out of my store?” Fury was evident in his voice.

“I kicked Mr. Goldstein out?” Oliver paled at his words.

I didn’t even see Mr. Goldstein today! How could I have kicked him out?

“Boss, Mr. Goldstein is here?” Oliver glanced around frantically, trying to find out if he was here.

The only person in the store was that man who came on an electric scooter.

“Of course!” Harrison barked furiously. “I’ll give you one minute to either apologize to Mr. Goldstein or chop off your limbs and jump into Goda River to redeem yourself! If Mr. Goldstein leaves our store before I arrive, I’ll take your life personally!”

He then cut the line abruptly.

Oliver felt his vision turn black when he realized Harrison had just hung up on him.

“M-Mr. Sandwith, what’s wrong?” the female sales assistants gathered around him and asked in concern.

“Move aside! Get out of my way!”

He pushed them away impatiently and caught up to Jonathan.

“Are you stopping me from leaving?” Jonathan demanded when Oliver appeared before him, panting heavily.

“N-No! Listen to me, Mr. Goldstein…”

Without warning, Oliver fell to his knees before Jonathan. It was a shocking sight to everyone in the store.

an electric scooter? Didn’t he ask the security guard to kick

over to him and questioned in a frantic manner, “Why are you kneeling before

person. This man who came on an electric scooter is definitely

dirt poor, unlike Mr.

pouted, refusing

influential figures in this

had dressed shabbily like Jonathan and came to their car dealership on an

f*ck up!” Oliver hollered, his face crimson with

they see I’m in

realized that the man who he nearly kicked out earlier was the Mr. Goldstein he had been waiting

to kick out today. Thus, he must be the

for disrespecting you. It was all my fault!”

once, a fresh slap mark appeared on his

slapping himself continuously on his knees. “If Harrison hadn’t

him. It was obvious Oliver wasn’t going to let him

for my rash action. I’ll call the police and tell them not to come!” After saying that, Oliver scrambled to get his phone. Right when he was about to make the call, Jonathan shot him a

the car dealership

be bothered to waste his time on

of the car dealership,

they kept provoking him, he

the nicest person would retaliate when being driven up

under the pressure. His initially fair cheeks had turned

began banging his head on the ground to

sorry, Mr. Goldstein!” he

in his chest, pummeling in his temples as he continued banging his head. Soon, blood began trickling down his

parted their lips at the appalling