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.

dealership, kneeling before a man who came on an electric scooter? Didn’t he ask the security guard to kick this man out earlier?

are you doing?” The voluptuous sales assistants rushed over to him and questioned in

you must’ve gotten the wrong person. This man who came on an electric scooter

dirt poor, unlike Mr.

ladies pouted, refusing

influential figures

served had dressed shabbily like Jonathan and

Oliver hollered, his face crimson

idiots. Can’t they see I’m in trouble? Why are they adding fuel to fire

him had realized that the man who he nearly kicked out earlier was the

the big shot. Jonathan Goldstein is the only man I’ve tried to kick out today. Thus, he must be the Mr. Goldstein I’ve been waiting for

It was all my fault!” Oliver

fresh slap mark appeared on

continuously on his knees. “If Harrison hadn’t called you personally, I don’t think I’ll get to leave your store. The police you called earlier is about to

about to leave, Oliver had been glaring at him. It

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

in the car dealership were merely a colony of

be bothered to

car dealership, Harrison, was insignificant to

kept provoking him, he refused to hold

retaliate

sorry, Mr. Goldstein. Please spare me!” Oliver begged, his legs buckling under the pressure.

his head on the ground to beg for

sorry, Mr. Goldstein!” he expressed his remorse

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

their lips