'Second Young Master? What the hell?'
Nate Jennings glanced at Amy's shocked expression and froze for a moment.
Not only was she stunned, but everyone else, including her cousin, was completely lost.
Howard's expression wasn't very natural either. He glanced at Amy, seemingly not recognizing her at first.
"What, you two know each other?" Nate Jennings looked back and forth between them.
"Of cour—" Before Amy could finish the word, Howard cut her off.
"Of course not. Amy, you must have the wrong person, right? Do I look a lot like one of your friends?" Howard asked with a smile.
Amy looked a little awkward and quickly changed her tune. "Sorry, it's been so long, I must have mistaken you for someone else."
"Oh my god, Amy, you actually know a guy as handsome as my husband? Not bad! You should introduce us sometime. Come on, everyone, grab a drink! Let's have a round," Nate Jennings said, trying to smooth things over.
