For the sake of the lead mine, Neil agreed to have lunch with Yvonne.

It appeared that Yvonne had been sure that Neil would accept her invitation. She had booked a table in advance at a high-end restaurant. Their table was in a prime spot by the window.

Once they sat down, the waiter served decanted red wine.

Neil was surprised. "You were confident that I would accept your invitation?"

"Yes." Yvonne chuckled.

"After all, I had everything under control. I have at least that much confidence.