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.

car dealership, kneeling before a man who came on an electric scooter? Didn’t he ask the security guard to kick this man out earlier? Why is he on his

to him and questioned in

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

dirt poor, unlike

pouted, refusing to

many influential figures in this line

shabbily like Jonathan and came to their car dealership on an

f*ck up!” Oliver hollered,

bunch of idiots. Can’t they 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 the Mr. Goldstein he had

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

It was all my fault!” Oliver apologized before he gave himself a

a fresh slap

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

him. It was obvious Oliver wasn’t going to let him go

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 he was about to make the call, Jonathan shot him a withering look.

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

to waste his time

the owner of the car dealership,

him, he

retaliate when

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

as he began banging his

sorry, Mr. Goldstein!” he

chest, pummeling in his temples as he continued

parted their lips at