Mark just offered a knowing smirk. Back in the day, he'd navigated these waters countless times.

Instead of indulging her, he set the glass aside.

"What brings you here?"

Chandler, always alert, shot a warning glance at Elaine before addressing Mark, his voice quivering.

"I regret how I've treated you before, Mr. Evans. I've been set straight by Peter. I need your help to restart the mine in the northwest. My family's struggling; my kids' school fees are sky-high."