"Where did you get such premise?" Mathew asked looking back at her once again.
"Precious Hughes."
The moment she uttered the name, Mathew's face darkened and he run close to grab her by the collar.
Timothy who loosened his grip on her was too shock when she suddenly shrugged him off and faced Mathew head on.
Instead of Amber being held by the collar, it was Mathew who was pushed to the table while Amber was holding unto his collar.
"You friends are quite the same, rushing to grab at someone who suddenly touched your soft spot you would just lash out," Amber commented as she held him tighter.
"How did you know of her?!?" he asked in gritted teeth.
He was grabbing her hands that were holding him tightly.
"Amber let him go, let's talk about this calmly," Timothy who finally returned to his senses tried to stop her.
