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 the security

assistants rushed over to him and questioned in a frantic manner, “Why are you

man who came on an electric scooter is definitely not Mr. Goldstein!” another chimed

poor,

refusing to believe

figures in this line

big shots they served had dressed shabbily like Jonathan and came to their car dealership on an electric

up!” Oliver hollered, his face

in trouble? Why

nearly kicked out earlier

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

please forgive me for disrespecting you. It was all

fresh slap mark appeared on his

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 personally, I don’t think I’ll get to leave your store. The police you

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

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

car dealership were merely

couldn’t be bothered to

the owner of the car dealership, Harrison, was insignificant

they kept provoking him, he

retaliate when being driven

spare me!” Oliver begged, his legs buckling under the

banging his head on the ground to beg for

Mr. Goldstein!” he expressed his remorse

in his temples as he continued banging his head. Soon, blood began trickling down his forehead,

their lips