Chapter 30

"Really sorry, Jenny, we were so engrossed in our conversation that we didn't pay attention to your feelings. Happy birthday, Jenny."

When they returned to the hall, it seemed that the mafia had already reached an agreement; at least, they looked very "harmonious."

This made Catherine curious about who Old White really was.

Could he be the Godfather?

No, she had never heard of such a person.

Taking this opportunity, Catherine quietly approached Jenny.

"Jenny, what does your grandfather do? He looks very... high-ranking."

Jenny smiled.

"My grandfather is just a board member of United Technology Systems, oh, and he has a bit of a stake in Raytheon. In fact, most of the time, he's flying around the world... he just got back from Vietnam a few days ago. My father has been trying to persuade him to take care of his health. He's already over 60."

"An arms dealer..."

The answer was clear.

Catherine's guess was overturned.

Or rather, Old White wasn't a member of the mafia but someone with even greater influence.

Who are arms dealers?

Some say that for a long time, these arms dealers have controlled American policy, and the United States even serves the interests of the arms dealers... although it's an exaggeration, it's enough to show the status of arms dealers in America.

Catherine felt a bit relieved.

At least Jenny wasn't involved with the mafia.

But Catherine had a vague worry.

In March of last year, 3,500 American soldiers were deployed to Vietnam, and many media outlets called this the beginning of the Vietnam War. Accompanying the war was the rolling in of profits for the arms dealers.

United Technology Systems and Raytheon are both famous arms dealers, producing everything from guns to planes to tanks.

But the most famous is probably Lockheed Martin, though this future world's top arms dealer was still a secret "Skunk Works" at the time, not becoming an official company until 1995.

Of course, besides arms, they also produce many civilian products, such as microwave ovens, which were invented by Raytheon.

What could bring arms dealers and the mafia together?

Catherine thought for a long time and finally came up with one word: smuggling.

Yes, smuggling!

What was happening here was a smuggling negotiation!

It was very likely that the Gambino family was the main agent responsible for smuggling arms, transporting goods to places like Africa or Vietnam...

After understanding the truth, Catherine felt a bit dazed.

This is a plot from a novel, right?

Although she wanted to complain, Catherine decided not to.

This meal was difficult for Catherine, but the others seemed to have no issues. After the dinner, they left. Normally, there would be a dance, but the mafia didn't seem to want to dance.

It was Saturday, April 8, 1961. In other words, tomorrow was a day off, so everyone decided to stay.

Although it was Easter the next day, everyone seemed uninterested in the holiday.

However, there was a bit of a festive atmosphere in the villa. At least, Catherine saw a few decorated eggs, which are symbols of Easter.

Perhaps because they wanted to be lively, Lily and the others strongly insisted that everyone sleep together, so they set up sleeping bags in Jenny's room.

To be honest, the sleeping bags weren't really necessary, as Jenny's bed could easily fit all of them.

"Maybe we should take a bath first?"

Ada suggested.

"Seconded!"

Lily said first.

"Perfect, there's a large bathtub here. How about we all go together?"

Jenny seemed happy too.

Actually, she didn't often come here; she only stayed occasionally. After all, this wasn't her house but Old White's, and she lived with her parents.

There was a large bathtub, but it wasn't luxurious, only comfortable and clean. After all, shares can't be eaten, and dividends are there, but reinvestment is more important, at least for Old White.

The large bathtub looked more like a bathhouse and a swimming pool, but the water depth was only about half a meter to a meter, and it was only about 200 square meters, so it was barely suitable for swimming.

"Wait... together?!"

Catherine finally emerged from the shadow of the "mafia" and "arms dealers," but she was still shocked when she noticed the reality.

"Click."

This was the sound of Lily locking the door.

"Alright, now this is our world!"

She jumped excitedly, took off her clothes, put them in the changing room, and walked into the bathtub naked.

"Hurry up, Kate."

Ada had already taken off her clothes and was helping Catherine take off hers.

Catherine hesitated.

"This..."

Although she had become a girl and had become friends with the girls, such intimate contact...

"What are you afraid of, Kate? Weren't you more open before? Even Mr. Horn and my fingers thought so."

"But that's different!"

Ada's mention of that made Catherine's face turn red.

"Kate, hurry up~"

Lisa also smiled, took off her dress, put it in the changing room, and walked out.

"But..."

No buts. Seeing Catherine hesitate, Lily giggled and came out of the water to "help" her take off her clothes.

"Wow, Kate, your figure is so good!"

This was teasing. They all knew Catherine's figure, after all, she was also Lisa's model.

Such frankness made Catherine's face turn red immediately.

"Pink, so beautiful~ Kate, you haven't grown any hair yet?"

Lily looked at Catherine and then at her own "grassland."

"I'm only 13! And I'm not even 13 yet for another month!"

American children look more mature than Easterners.

Although Catherine still looked a bit childish, her figure was already quite good. Of course, practicing ballet was one of the reasons.

Ballet can shape the human body, but it also has many side effects, such as making the thighs thick, causing the toes to spread, or other symptoms. However, none of these side effects were present in Catherine. She had always been very conscious of her body, and it seemed to be due to her constitution. In short, she looked perfect.

"It seems to have grown a bit more~" Lisa looked at Catherine and then used her legendary technique—Dragon Claw Hand.

"Ah..."

The bathroom was filled with the joyful sounds of the girls.

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