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.

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

The voluptuous sales assistants rushed over to

Sandwith, you must’ve gotten the wrong person. This man who came on an electric

poor,

ladies pouted, refusing to believe

many influential figures in this line

big shots they served had dressed shabbily like Jonathan and

up!” Oliver hollered, his face

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

the man who he nearly kicked out

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

Goldstein, please forgive me for disrespecting you. It was all my fault!” Oliver apologized before he gave

fresh slap mark appeared on his

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 called earlier is

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

action. I’ll call the police and tell them not to come!” After saying that, Oliver scrambled to get

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

to waste his

the car dealership,

they kept provoking him, he refused to

the nicest person would retaliate when being

under the pressure. His initially fair cheeks had turned crimson red and swollen from the

tightened as he began banging his

he

temples as he continued

their