After a pause, he replied, "Chandler's issues have indeed been problematic. Handle it as you see fit, Peter, but ensure it doesn't upset Cecilia."

He recalled Cecilia's evident displeasure at the previous night's dinner and resolved to be more circumspect in the future.

"Understood," Peter assured with a smile.

Meanwhile, Elaine was waiting outside the company. Spotting Mark, she hurriedly approached him.

“Mr. Evans, I'm truly sorry for what happened last night. Please accept my apology."

Mark, however, disregarded her and headed straight for his car.

As the driver moved to shut the door, Elaine impulsively grabbed it, pleading, "I'm sorry if I caused any inconvenience with my feelings for you. Could I perhaps invite you to dinner as an apology?"

Mark, glancing up at her, responded icily, “Miss Shaw, your actions last night did not offend me, nor were they of any significance. You, like the others at that dinner, mean nothing to me. And frankly, I've no interest in rescuing a damsel in distress. Please let go; I need to fetch my son from school now."

Elaine interjected, “I've studied child psychology and excel at childcare."

“We have no need for additional nannies," Mark retorted before sharply closing the car door.

The door slammed shut, trapping Elaine's fingers momentarily. She winced, biting her lip to suppress the pain.

Mark didn't spare her another glance as the car pulled away.

Peter approached, offering a sympathetic thousand dollars.

“Please get your hand treated. And remember, Mr. Evans values his privacy. It would be wise to withdraw now."

Elaine remained silent, head bowed.

Peter continued, "Mr. Evans is deeply devoted to Miss Fowler. It's futile for you to interfere."

Tears welling up, Elaine retorted, "She doesn't even love him."

Peter, both irritated and bemused, replied firmly, "Whether she loves him or not isn't your concern. Your persistence is unwelcome. If you continue, I'm afraid the consequences won't be in your favor."

Defiant, Elaine whispered, “I won't give up," before turning to leave.

Shaking his head, Peter dialed Chandler's number, speaking bluntly, “Chandler, let's be clear. I can surely help you, but you need to control your woman. Elaine showed up here at Mr. Evans' workplace. Be warned: if she continues to harass Mr. Evans, it'll be the end of any opportunities for you."