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.

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

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

person. This man who came on

poor,

pouted, refusing

seen many influential figures in this

big shots they served had dressed shabbily like Jonathan and came to their car

the f*ck up!” Oliver hollered,

a bunch of idiots. Can’t they see I’m in

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

offended 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

all my fault!” Oliver apologized before he gave himself a tight

once, a fresh slap

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

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

that, Oliver scrambled to get his phone. Right when he was about to make the call, Jonathan shot him a withering

the car dealership were merely a colony

be bothered to waste his time on

the owner of the car dealership,

he refused to hold back

person would retaliate when being

Goldstein. Please spare me!” Oliver begged, his legs buckling under the pressure.

his head on the ground

Mr. Goldstein!” he expressed his

his chest, pummeling in his temples as he continued banging

sales assistants parted their