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.

Didn’t he ask the security guard to kick this man out earlier? Why is he on his knees now?

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

dirt poor, unlike

refusing

figures

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

Oliver hollered, his face crimson with

I’m in trouble? Why are they adding fuel to fire

nearly kicked out earlier was the Mr.

I’ve offended 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

forgive me for disrespecting you. It was all my fault!” Oliver

fresh slap mark appeared on

You are worse than a dog!” 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

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

the car dealership were merely

couldn’t be bothered to waste his time

car

him, he refused to hold

nicest person would retaliate when being driven up

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

he began banging his head on the ground to

sorry, Mr. Goldstein!” he expressed

he continued banging his head.

assistants parted their