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.

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

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

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

he’s dirt poor, unlike

pouted, refusing to believe

influential figures in this line of

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

f*ck up!” Oliver hollered,

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

like him had realized that the man who he nearly kicked

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

disrespecting you. It was all my

slap mark appeared on

you’ve indeed disrespected me. You are worse than a dog!” Jonathan declared icily at the sight of Oliver slapping himself continuously on his knees. “If Harrison hadn’t

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

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

in the car dealership were

be bothered to waste his

the car dealership, Harrison, was insignificant

provoking him, he refused

retaliate when being

sorry, Mr. Goldstein. Please spare me!” Oliver begged, his legs buckling under the pressure. His initially fair cheeks had turned crimson red and swollen

jaw tightened as he began banging his head on the ground

Mr. Goldstein!” he expressed his

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

sexy sales assistants parted their