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

The voluptuous sales assistants rushed over to him and questioned

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

dirt poor, unlike Mr.

pouted, refusing to believe

seen many influential figures in

served had dressed shabbily like Jonathan

the f*ck up!” Oliver hollered, his face crimson

Can’t they see I’m in trouble? Why

him had realized that the man who he nearly

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

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

once, a fresh slap mark appeared on

are 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. The police you

at him. It was obvious Oliver wasn’t going to let him

not to come!” After saying that, Oliver scrambled to get his phone. Right when he was about to make

employees in the car

to waste his time on

the owner of the car dealership, Harrison, was

him, he refused to hold

the nicest person would retaliate when being driven up

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

his head on the ground to

he expressed his remorse

he continued banging his head. Soon, blood began trickling down

assistants parted their lips at the appalling