"Mr. Lloyd, I assure you this matter will be resolved satisfactorily," Mark declared earnestly.

His deferential tone stunned everyone, including Christina. She could not believe the mayor's unusually respectful attitude toward Andrew.

Andrew remained unfazed. "Mr. Thatcher, you'd better give me an explanation for this. If not, breaking his hand will be the least of my actions."

Mark inwardly cursed Nelson's stupidity. Of all the people to provoke, this fool had to pick someone even he himself needed to treat with respect. Nelson, a mere branch manager, clearly had a death wish.

Mark's frustration boiled over. He glared at Nelson and snapped, "Mr. O'Connor, step forward and explain yourself. If Mr. Lloyd isn't satisfied with your explanation, I won't be able to protect you."

Nelson's face paled, and he protested in disbelief, "Mr. Thatcher, he's the one who attacked me! Why should I have to explain myself to him?"

Mark exploded in anger. "You idiot! Would Mr. Lloyd have