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.

kneeling before a man who came on an electric scooter? Didn’t he ask the security guard to kick

what are you doing?” The voluptuous sales assistants rushed over to him and

must’ve gotten the wrong person. This man who came on an electric scooter is definitely not

poor,

ladies pouted, refusing

many influential figures

big shots they served had dressed shabbily like

shut the f*ck up!” Oliver hollered, his face

I’m in trouble? Why are they adding fuel to fire

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

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

forgive me for disrespecting you. It was all my fault!” Oliver apologized before

a fresh slap mark appeared

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

him. It was obvious Oliver

scrambled to get his

employees in the car dealership were merely a colony

to waste

owner of the car dealership, Harrison, was insignificant to

he refused to hold

would retaliate when being

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

he began banging his head on the

sorry, Mr. Goldstein!” he expressed his

continued banging his head.

assistants parted their lips at

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