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

sales assistants rushed over to him and questioned in a frantic manner,

must’ve gotten the wrong person. This man who came

he’s dirt poor, unlike

pouted, refusing to believe

figures in this

of the big shots they served had dressed shabbily like Jonathan and came to their car dealership on

Oliver hollered, his face

of idiots. Can’t they see I’m in trouble?

fool like him had realized that the man who he nearly kicked out earlier was the Mr. Goldstein he

shot. Jonathan Goldstein is the only man I’ve tried to kick out today. Thus,

It was all

once, a fresh slap mark appeared

Jonathan declared icily at the sight of Oliver slapping himself continuously on his knees. “If Harrison hadn’t called you

at him. It was

sorry 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 withering look. “Isn’t it too late to regret

car dealership were merely a colony of

bothered to waste his time on

owner of the car dealership, Harrison, was insignificant

him, he refused to hold back

person would retaliate when being driven up the

his legs buckling under the pressure. His initially fair cheeks had turned crimson red and swollen from the continuous

jaw tightened as he began banging his head on the ground

he

heart was hammering in his chest, pummeling in his temples as he continued banging his head.

sales assistants parted their