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.

Didn’t he ask the security guard to kick this man out earlier? Why is he on his knees now? How

rushed over to him

Sandwith, you must’ve gotten the wrong person. This man who came on an

dirt poor, unlike Mr.

refusing

figures in

shabbily like Jonathan and came to their

up!” Oliver hollered, his face crimson

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

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

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

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

once, a fresh slap mark appeared on his

of Oliver slapping himself continuously on his knees. “If Harrison hadn’t called you personally,

Oliver had been glaring at him. It was obvious Oliver wasn’t going to let him go

and tell them not to come!” After saying that, Oliver scrambled to get his

eyes, the employees in the car dealership were merely a

bothered to waste his time on

the car

he refused to hold

would retaliate when

begged, his legs buckling under the pressure. His initially fair cheeks had turned crimson

his head on

Goldstein!” he expressed his

as he continued banging his

assistants parted their lips at the

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