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

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

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

dirt poor, unlike Mr.

ladies pouted, refusing

seen many influential figures in

they served had dressed shabbily like Jonathan and came to their car dealership on

Oliver

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

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

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

Goldstein, please forgive me for disrespecting you. It was all my fault!” Oliver apologized

a fresh slap mark

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

to leave, Oliver had been glaring at him. It was obvious

to come!” After saying that, Oliver scrambled to get

eyes, the employees in the car dealership were merely

be bothered to waste

the owner of the car dealership, Harrison,

him, he

the nicest person would retaliate

the pressure. His initially fair cheeks had turned crimson red and

jaw tightened as he began banging his

he expressed

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

assistants parted their