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 this man out earlier? Why is he on his knees

voluptuous sales assistants rushed over to him and questioned in a frantic manner, “Why are you kneeling

This man who came

poor, unlike Mr.

ladies pouted, refusing to

many influential figures in this

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

up!” Oliver hollered, his

of idiots. Can’t they see I’m in trouble? Why are they adding fuel to

the man who he nearly kicked out earlier was the Mr.

kick out today. Thus, he must be the Mr. Goldstein I’ve been waiting for the

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

a fresh slap mark appeared

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 I’ll get to

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

that, Oliver scrambled to get

car dealership

couldn’t be bothered to waste his

car dealership, Harrison, was insignificant

provoking him, he refused to

the nicest person would retaliate when being driven

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

jaw tightened as he began banging his

he expressed

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

parted their lips at the

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