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.

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

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

who came on

poor,

refusing to

influential figures in this line

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

shut the f*ck up!” Oliver

Can’t they see I’m in trouble?

that the man who he nearly kicked out earlier was

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

slap mark

me. You are worse than a dog!” Jonathan declared icily at the sight of Oliver slapping himself continuously on his knees.

leave, Oliver had been glaring at him. It was obvious Oliver wasn’t going to

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. “Isn’t it

car dealership were merely

couldn’t be bothered to waste his

the car dealership, Harrison, was

him, he refused

would retaliate when being driven up the

sorry, Mr. Goldstein. Please spare me!” Oliver begged, his legs buckling under the pressure. His initially

banging his head on the ground

Goldstein!” he expressed his

was hammering in his chest, pummeling in his temples as he continued banging his head. Soon, blood

sales assistants parted their lips at the