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.

an electric scooter? Didn’t he ask the security guard to kick this man out earlier? Why is he on his knees now?

voluptuous sales assistants rushed over to

This man who came on

he’s dirt poor, unlike Mr.

ladies pouted, refusing

seen many influential figures in this

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

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

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

who he nearly kicked out earlier was the Mr. Goldstein he had been

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

Goldstein, please forgive me for disrespecting you. It was all my fault!”

fresh slap mark appeared on his

on his knees. “If Harrison hadn’t called you personally, I don’t think I’ll get to leave

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

and tell them 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

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

bothered to waste his time on

of the car dealership,

kept provoking him, he refused to hold

the nicest person would retaliate when being

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

began banging his head on the ground to beg

Goldstein!” he expressed his remorse

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

their lips