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? Why is

rushed over to him and questioned in a frantic

gotten the wrong person. This man who came on an electric

dirt poor, unlike Mr.

ladies pouted, refusing to believe

figures

big shots they served had dressed shabbily like Jonathan and came

f*ck up!” Oliver hollered, his

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

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

you. It was all my fault!” Oliver apologized before he

fresh slap mark appeared on his

worse than a dog!” Jonathan declared icily at the sight of Oliver slapping himself continuously on his knees. “If Harrison hadn’t called you personally, I don’t think I’ll get to leave your store.

at him. It was obvious Oliver wasn’t

call the police and tell them not to come!” After saying that, Oliver scrambled to get his phone. Right when he

his eyes, the employees in the car dealership were merely a colony of

couldn’t be bothered to waste his time

owner of the car dealership, Harrison, was insignificant to

provoking him, he

would retaliate when being

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

as he began banging his

Mr. Goldstein!” he

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

parted their lips at the