The Legendary Man

Chapter 280 Kneel Down And Apologize

“I-I don’t know,” Allen mumbled in a small voice.

He was too embarrassed to admit that he, the descendant of the Morsley family, didn’t even know who had beaten him up and humiliated him.

“Tell him that my name is Jonathan Goldstein,” Jonathan said coldly.

“What? Who did he say he is?” The moment he heard Jonathan’s name, Andy’s tone immediately shifted once again.

Even his breathing had begun to shake.

“He said his name is Jonathan Goldstein,” Allen said meekly.

“Pass him the phone right now!” Andy barked.

“Andy, I—” Allen started, but Andy immediately cut him off. “I told you to pass the f*cking phone to him!”

“My brother wants to talk to you,” Allen said sulkily as he passed the phone to Jonathan. “Jonathan, is it? You’re done for!”

With Andy backing him up, Allen was already much more arrogant.

Jonathan couldn’t be bothered to reply to Allen. “Hello?”

“Mr. Goldstein? Is that you?” Andy asked in excitement.

“Yes,” Jonathan answered.

“Mr. Goldstein! It’s actually you!” Andy spoke loudly in excitement. “When did you come back to Yaleview?”

“Just two days ago.”

“Where are you? I’ll send someone to pick you up. No! I’ll come and pick you up myself!” Andy said frantically.

After Jonathan disappeared a year ago without a trace, no one had heard anything from him.

Even Andy himself couldn’t find any traces of information about Jonathan.

Some people said he had died, and some said he had gone back into hiding—none of which he believed.

Asura himself

dared to say that in front of Andy himself, he would

for that. I’ll go

“Understood, Mr. Goldstein!”

didn’t dare to say a word otherwise. However, he urgently

trying to hide his

him at an underground boxing ring,” Jonathan

“Underground boxing ring?”

those words. “Was that little punk bullying

clear of the things

made me pick between getting a leg broken

should

of all people? Please don’t be angry, Mr. Goldstein. He’s been spoiled rotten at home. It’s his luck for ending up messing with you out of all people. You can settle

own brother

blood, but

the one and

brother we’re talking about, you can decide what you want to do with him,” Jonathan said as he looked at Allen, who was still kneeling on the ground. “The reason I called you today was to warn you that if you don’t teach him properly,

“Yes, Mr. Goldstein!”

after hearing that Jonathan

eye on him. I swear on my life that I’ll teach him a good lesson!” Andy promised without

That’s all,” Jonathan said. He couldn’t be bothered to talk

his phone back, Allen instantly

say anything else. “Apologise immediately. Also, tell those

“Why should I?”

threw a tantrum at the sound of having to apologise to Jonathan. “He was the one who beat me up, so why should

He just spared your life! He was being kind enough to not kill you on the spot. Stop whining and say sorry to him right now.

“But…”

practically in tears

it! He, the esteemed descendant from the Morsley family, got

got out, how could he bear to show his face

be keeping you at home for three months. If you even dare to step out during those three months, I’ll break

after that without

Andy hung up, Allen looked

that, he was