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.

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

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

Sandwith, you must’ve gotten the wrong person. This man who came on an electric scooter is definitely not Mr. Goldstein!”

poor, unlike Mr.

ladies pouted, refusing to believe

seen many influential figures in

shabbily like Jonathan and came to their car dealership

Oliver hollered, his face crimson

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

fool like him had realized that the man who he nearly kicked out earlier was

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

forgive me for disrespecting you. It was all my

once, a fresh slap mark appeared

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. The

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

Goldstein, I’m sorry for my rash action. I’ll call the police and tell them not to come!” After saying that, Oliver scrambled to get his phone. Right when he was about to make the call, Jonathan shot him

car dealership were merely a colony of

to waste his time

the car dealership, Harrison, was insignificant

provoking him, he refused

would retaliate when being driven

really sorry, Mr. Goldstein. Please spare me!” Oliver begged, his legs buckling under the pressure. His initially fair

jaw tightened as he began banging his head on

he expressed

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

assistants parted their lips at