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.

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

rushed over to him and questioned in

man who came on an electric scooter is definitely

he’s dirt poor,

ladies pouted, refusing to believe

seen many influential figures in

big shots they served had dressed shabbily like Jonathan and

Oliver hollered, his face

I’m in trouble? Why are they adding

fool like him had realized that the man who he nearly kicked out earlier was the Mr. Goldstein he

only man I’ve tried to kick out today. Thus, he must be

please forgive me for disrespecting you. It was all my fault!” Oliver apologized before he gave himself a tight

fresh slap

you’ve indeed 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 personally, I don’t think I’ll get to leave your store. The police you called earlier is about

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

tell them not to come!” After saying that, Oliver scrambled to get his

employees in the car dealership were

couldn’t be bothered to waste his

of the car dealership,

he refused to

the nicest person would retaliate when being driven up the

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

began banging his head on the ground to beg for

he expressed his remorse

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

assistants parted their lips at the