Chapter 47 Throwing Themselves At Asura

That man who charged in and promptly knelt before Jonathan was Harrison.

Oliver and the female sales assistants were shocked senseless.

“B-Boss…” they stammered at the sight of Harrison’s figure on the ground.

Harrison’s the most ruthless man in Jadeborough! This is the first time I’ve ever seen him kneeling before someone instead of others kneeling before him!

“Shut the f*ck up!” Harrison gave Oliver a slap so hard that the latter’s tooth flew out of his mouth. “Useless piece of shit! How could you not recognize Mr. Goldstein? How dare you kick him out? You’re worse than my watchdog!”

Oliver covered his lips so the blood wouldn’t gush out of his mouth.

“Mr. Goldstein, please forgive me for not teaching my subordinates well. You shouldn’t be treated this way!” Harrison knelt on his knees, his head hung low.

He knew how millions would end up dead under Asura’s wrath.

Though Harrison was influential in Jadeborough, it would take only an instruction from Jonathan to have him killed.

“Yes, you are at fault for failing to discipline your subordinates. You’re useless,” Jonathan remarked with a snort. Harrison’s face drained of color at his words as he trembled in fear.

Jonathan continued calmly, “If I don’t know you, they would’ve either kicked me out and left me to the police, right? The nerve of you, Harrison Seymour!”

“I’m really sorry about that, M-Mr. Goldstein!” Harrison mumbled, sick with fear.

Even though his life was at risk, he dared not deny Jonathan’s words.

The fear he had for Jonathan came from deep within his heart.

cool glance. “You’ve just taken over the Blackwood family for two days but already

I dare not

devoid of color as he

to deal with them. Come to

the couch and took a seat. At once, Harrison’s frightened expression turned hard. A dangerous glint appeared in his eyes as he declared, “Drag him out, break his limbs and feed him to the fishes in the Goda

“Yes, Mr. Seymour!”

in black charged into

Oliver out of the door as though he was

Seymour! Don’t kill me!” Oliver nearly passed out when the men in black grabbed him. He shrieked in horror, “I was wrong. I know my mistake. Please spare my

him and merely gave

The ladies who

way beneath them, they pleaded, “Please

was a glazed look in their eyes as

icy. The racy sales assistants promptly collapsed

it wasn’t us. She was the one who spoke to Mr. Goldstein rudely!”

I need

sales assistant’s expression

feet. “Have mercy on me, Mr. Seymour! I

her out!” Harrison ordered with an irritable

leapt to action and

to Mr. Goldstein in a rude manner?” Harrison’s frosty gaze swept over the other

their heads

didn’t bother hiding the disdain in

know what to do

what

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