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

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

This man who came on an electric scooter

poor, unlike Mr.

pouted, refusing

influential figures in this

the big shots they served had dressed shabbily like Jonathan and

up!” Oliver hollered, his face crimson

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

him had realized that the man who he nearly kicked out earlier was the Mr.

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

disrespecting you. It was all my fault!” Oliver apologized before he gave

slap mark appeared on

Oliver slapping himself continuously on his knees. “If Harrison hadn’t

had been glaring at him. It was obvious Oliver

them not to come!” After saying that, Oliver scrambled to get his phone.

employees in the car dealership were merely

be bothered to waste his

the owner of the car dealership, Harrison, was insignificant to

kept provoking him, he refused to

retaliate when being driven up the

me!” Oliver begged, his legs buckling under the pressure. His initially fair cheeks

his

Goldstein!” he expressed

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

parted their