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.

of a Lamborghini car dealership, kneeling before a man who came on an electric scooter? Didn’t he ask the security guard to kick this

The voluptuous sales assistants rushed over to him and questioned in

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

poor, unlike

ladies pouted, refusing

many influential figures in

had dressed shabbily like Jonathan and came to their car

Oliver

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

him had realized that the man who he nearly

the big shot. Jonathan Goldstein is the only man I’ve tried to kick out today.

was all my fault!” Oliver apologized before he gave himself a tight

a fresh slap

me. You are worse than a dog!” Jonathan declared icily at the sight of Oliver slapping himself continuously on his knees. “If Harrison hadn’t

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

scrambled to get his phone. Right when he was about to make the call, Jonathan shot him

in the car dealership were merely a

be bothered to waste his time on

car

him, he refused to

nicest person would retaliate when being driven up

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

banging his head on the ground to

Goldstein!” he expressed his remorse

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

assistants parted their lips at the appalling

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