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.

came on an electric scooter? Didn’t he ask the security guard

doing?” The voluptuous sales assistants rushed over to him and questioned in

gotten the wrong person. This man who came on an electric scooter is definitely not Mr. Goldstein!” another

dirt poor,

ladies pouted, refusing to believe

many influential figures in this line

dressed shabbily like Jonathan and came to their car dealership on

f*ck up!” Oliver hollered,

see I’m in trouble? Why are they adding fuel to fire

a fool like him had realized that the man who he nearly kicked out earlier was

I’ve 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 been waiting for

forgive me for disrespecting you. It was all my fault!” Oliver

once, a fresh slap

disrespected me. You are worse than a dog!” Jonathan declared icily at the sight of Oliver slapping himself continuously on his knees. “If Harrison hadn’t called you

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

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

his eyes, the employees in the car dealership

couldn’t be bothered to

car dealership, Harrison, was

provoking him, he

the nicest person would retaliate when being

begged, his legs buckling under the pressure. His initially fair cheeks had turned crimson red and swollen from the continuous

his head on the ground to beg for

he

hammering in his chest, pummeling in his temples as he continued banging his

sexy sales assistants parted their lips at the appalling