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.

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

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

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

dirt poor, unlike

refusing to believe

many influential figures in this line of

big shots they served had dressed shabbily like Jonathan and came

the f*ck up!” Oliver

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

the man who he nearly kicked out earlier was the Mr. Goldstein

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

all my fault!” Oliver apologized

once, a fresh slap mark appeared on

Jonathan declared icily at the sight of Oliver slapping himself continuously on his knees. “If

to leave, Oliver had been glaring at him. It was obvious Oliver wasn’t going to let him go

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

the car dealership were merely a colony of

be bothered to waste his

the owner of the car

they kept provoking him, he refused to

nicest person would retaliate when being driven

the pressure. His initially fair

jaw tightened as he began banging his head on the ground to beg for

Goldstein!” he expressed his remorse

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

their lips at the