Amanda Smith hadn't nodded when Samuel Johnson charged up, pulling her behind him. He looked at Evan Willow with clear annoyance. Although Tim Morrison had blocked the view just now, he saw very clearly when that guy touched Amanda's face!
Seeing these two standing together made him feel very uncomfortable, or rather, he felt a sense of crisis. Anyway, seeing them together made him want to separate them.
Amanda looked at Evan Willow with an embarrassed expression. Samuel was really off tonight; it seemed that no matter what she said, he would find fault with it. She didn't dare to provoke him further and could only bite her lip, staying silent.
"I'll be going first, Amanda." Evan Willow nodded slightly to Amanda. When he turned around, he glanced at Samuel, who was glaring at him, and then lowered his eyes to shield the unspeakable gloom in them.
It wasn't until Evan's black Rolls-Royce disappeared into the night that Amanda breathed a sigh of relief.