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.

man who came on an electric scooter? Didn’t he

voluptuous sales assistants rushed over to

must’ve gotten the wrong person. This man who came on an electric

poor, unlike

ladies pouted, refusing

had seen many influential figures

shots they served had dressed shabbily like

f*ck up!” Oliver hollered, his

in trouble? Why

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

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

please forgive me for disrespecting you. It was all my fault!” Oliver apologized before he gave himself a tight

fresh slap mark appeared on

Oliver slapping himself continuously on his knees. “If Harrison hadn’t called you personally, I don’t think I’ll get to leave your store. The police you called earlier

been glaring at him. It was obvious

police and tell them not to come!” After saying that, Oliver scrambled to get his phone. Right when he was about to make the call, Jonathan shot him a withering look.

employees in the car

couldn’t be bothered to waste

the owner of the car dealership, Harrison, was insignificant to

provoking him, he refused to

retaliate when being driven up

under the pressure. His initially fair cheeks had turned

his head on

Mr. Goldstein!” he expressed

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

sales assistants parted their

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