The Legendary Man

Chapter 46

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

sales assistants rushed over to

This man who came on an electric scooter is

dirt poor,

refusing to

seen many influential figures in this line

of the big shots they served had dressed shabbily like Jonathan and came to their

f*ck up!” Oliver hollered, his face crimson

Can’t they see I’m in trouble?

a fool like him had realized that the man who he nearly kicked out earlier was the

the big shot. Jonathan Goldstein is the only man I’ve tried to kick out today. Thus, he must be the Mr. Goldstein I’ve been waiting for the entire

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

fresh slap mark

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.

glaring at him. It was obvious Oliver wasn’t

to get his phone. Right when he was about to make the call, Jonathan shot him a withering look. “Isn’t it too

his eyes, the employees in the car dealership

be bothered to

of the car dealership, Harrison,

him, he refused

nicest person would retaliate

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

his head on the ground

he expressed

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

sexy sales assistants parted their lips at the

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