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.

a man who came on an electric scooter? Didn’t he ask the security guard to kick this man out earlier?

you doing?” The voluptuous sales assistants rushed over to him and questioned in a frantic manner,

the wrong person. This man who came on an electric scooter is definitely not Mr.

dirt poor,

refusing to believe

figures in this line

shabbily like Jonathan and came to

the f*ck up!” Oliver hollered,

idiots. Can’t they see I’m in trouble? Why are

man who he nearly kicked out earlier was the Mr. Goldstein he

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

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

slap mark appeared on his

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.

leave, Oliver had been glaring at him. It was obvious

saying that, Oliver scrambled to get his phone. Right

employees in the car dealership were merely a colony

bothered to waste

the car dealership, Harrison, was insignificant to

provoking him, he refused to

retaliate when being

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

began banging his head on the ground to beg

Mr. Goldstein!” he expressed his

continued banging his head. Soon, blood began trickling

parted their lips