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.

on an electric scooter? Didn’t he ask the security guard to kick this man out

Sandwith, what are you doing?” The voluptuous sales assistants rushed over to him and questioned in a frantic manner, “Why

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

poor, unlike

pouted, refusing

figures in this line of

big shots they served had dressed shabbily like Jonathan and

Oliver hollered, his face crimson

bunch of idiots. Can’t they see I’m in trouble? Why are they

man who he nearly kicked out earlier was the Mr. Goldstein he had been

only man I’ve tried to kick out

please forgive me for disrespecting you. It was all

a fresh slap mark appeared

continuously on his knees. “If Harrison hadn’t called

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

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

employees in the car dealership were

to waste his time on

the owner of the car dealership,

they kept provoking him, he

the nicest person would retaliate when being driven up

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

he began banging his head on the ground to beg for

he expressed his

as he continued banging his head. Soon, blood began trickling down his forehead, dripping

assistants parted their lips at

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