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.

a man who came on an electric scooter? Didn’t he ask the security guard to

you doing?” The voluptuous sales assistants rushed over to him and questioned in a frantic manner, “Why are you

the wrong person. This man who came on an electric scooter is definitely not Mr. Goldstein!” another

poor,

pouted, refusing to believe

influential figures in this

dressed shabbily like Jonathan and

Oliver hollered, his face

they see I’m in trouble? Why are they adding

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

the only man I’ve tried to kick out today. Thus, he

you. It was all my fault!”

slap mark appeared

sight of Oliver slapping himself continuously on his knees.

Oliver had been glaring at him. It was obvious Oliver wasn’t going to

Oliver scrambled to get his phone. Right when he was about to

the car dealership were merely a colony of

bothered to waste his time

of the car dealership, Harrison, was

they kept provoking him, he refused to

retaliate when being driven

Goldstein. Please spare me!” Oliver begged, his legs buckling under the pressure. His initially fair cheeks had turned crimson red and swollen

tightened as he began banging his head

Mr. Goldstein!” he

pummeling in his temples as he continued banging his head. Soon, blood began trickling down his forehead, dripping onto the

sexy sales assistants parted their lips at