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 Lamborghini car dealership, kneeling before a man who came on an electric scooter? Didn’t he ask

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

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

he’s dirt poor, unlike Mr.

pouted, refusing

many influential figures in this line

dressed shabbily like Jonathan and came to their

up!” Oliver hollered, his face crimson with

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

nearly kicked out earlier was the Mr. Goldstein

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

you. It was all my

slap mark

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

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

sorry for my rash action. I’ll call the police and tell them not to come!” After saying that, Oliver scrambled to get his phone. Right when

in the car dealership were

be bothered to waste his time on

the car dealership, Harrison,

kept provoking him, he refused to

nicest person would retaliate

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

jaw tightened as he began banging his head on the ground

he

he continued banging his head. Soon, blood began

parted their lips at the