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.

Oliver Sandwith, the manager of 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 out earlier? Why is he on his knees now? How

to him and questioned in a frantic manner, “Why are

man who came on an electric scooter is definitely not

dirt poor, unlike Mr.

pouted, refusing to

had seen many influential figures

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

up!” Oliver hollered, his face

I’m in trouble? Why are they adding fuel

the man who he nearly kicked out earlier

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

It was all my fault!” Oliver

a fresh slap mark appeared on his

Oliver slapping himself continuously on his knees. “If

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

not to come!” After saying that, Oliver scrambled to get his phone. Right when he was about to make the call, Jonathan shot him a withering look. “Isn’t it too late to regret

eyes, the employees in the car dealership were merely a colony

be bothered to waste his time on

car dealership, Harrison, was insignificant

him, he refused

nicest person would retaliate when being driven

buckling under the pressure. His initially fair cheeks had turned crimson red

banging his head

Goldstein!” he expressed his remorse

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

parted their lips at