Chapter 86 of 100
Chapter 86
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In the end, Elsa was still dragged out onto the street by Catherine.
London in the 1960s was a bipolar world.
On one side, there was extreme conservatism, while on the other, there was extreme openness.
Teenage girls in mini-skirts and girls in long dresses—these two completely different worlds seemed to be completely intertwined here.
With two Umbrella Corporation bodyguards, Catherine had nothing to worry about. She held a map of London.
"Maybe we can go see Big Ben on the way~"
Catherine smiled.
To be honest, this was the first time she had gone out shopping since she arrived.
Usually, Catherine stayed inside the house and rarely went out, even if she had to, it was for the company's development.
This time, Catherine also had a rare opportunity to appreciate the scenery of London.
The Mediterranean climate and higher latitude made the weather in June in London comfortable, with no feeling of heat at all.
"Come on, Elsa, let's go over there~"
London was a shopping paradise, with both old shops serving the British royal family and street stalls.
Catherine led Elsa into a large store, which was the European flagship store of "Angel Fashion Design Company" in London.
In the original history, the mini-skirt was born in London, and now, the Angel Fashion Design Company had also conquered the girls of London with mini-skirts.
However, there were no acquaintances here.
"Mini-skirt, maybe you'll like it?"
Catherine picked up a skirt casually.
Elsa looked at the skirt, but felt a bit at a loss.
"But, Mrs. ... "
"Just don't let Aunt see, and it will be fine~" Catherine winked at her.
"But... if others see, it will also be embarrassing, right?"
Elsa became awkward at this moment.
"There's nothing to it, aren't there so many girls on the street wearing this?"
Elsa suddenly noticed Catherine's feet.
Catherine initially didn't realize anything was wrong and still enthusiastically hoped Elsa would try on the clothes. But after Elsa entered the fitting room, Catherine suddenly realized something.
She looked around and found nothing unusual.
She temporarily felt relieved.
At this moment, the hesitant Elsa also came out.
Indeed, after taking off the old maid's uniform and putting on a mini-skirt, high heels, and a short shirt, Elsa looked much more stunning.
"Really nice."
Catherine sincerely praised.
"Thank you."
Elsa blushed a bit, seemingly not quite used to her legs being exposed to the air.
Soon, Catherine bought several sets of clothes for Elsa.
However, Elsa seemed to have no desire to continue shopping, and Catherine also didn't want to stay outside anymore, so they quickly returned.
But Catherine didn't know that inside the store, a fashion designer had been secretly observing for a long time.
The current trend was for large silhouette clothing, but such clothes had already reached their limit in terms of new styles. There might be some, but few could attract attention.
This retro yet fashionable clothing caught his attention.
Especially, he noticed the unique boots.
He was thinking about something.
On the other side, because the boots were made of metal, they were quite heavy. Although Catherine had practiced ballet, she was quite tired after walking for a long time.
But seeing Elsa in a daze, Catherine didn't have the heart to ask her to get the key.
She seemed to have never thought that she would wear such clothes one day, and Elsa was also very worried about being discovered by Mrs. Susan. She always felt that something terrible would happen if that happened...
"Then... I'll go back to my room first..."
"Okay."
Elsa wanted to quickly take the clothes Catherine bought and seemed to not want Mrs. Susan to see. She was a bit distracted and didn't notice that the door wasn't properly closed.
After Elsa left, Catherine's mood was hard to calm down.
A feeling that was hard to describe sprouted inside Catherine.
The crowd on the street didn't look at her with that kind of gaze, but Catherine still felt somewhat...
She suddenly thought that she hadn't done that kind of thing for a long time.
Her hand unconsciously went down.
But it was still sealed, and it had been months.
Then her hand went up, and she pulled down her bra, revealing a pair of large breasts.
Catherine's hand grabbed the large nipples, and they became even larger.
Now, Catherine's bra size had reached E, which was not small, but not too big either.
"Cow..."
Catherine suddenly thought of Lisa's words.
Then, she felt her face turn red.
"Slap—"
The door was opened.
"What are you doing, Kate?"
Mrs. Susan's hand was still in the position of knocking on the door.
"I..."
Catherine couldn't find the words to say.
But Mrs. Susan didn't say anything.
"It's time for dinner."
Then, she left.
Catherine's mind went blank.
When she arrived at the dining room, the Edson couple was chatting and discussing London.
"How long do you plan to stay here?" Mrs. Susan asked.
"About three or four days. The time on the ship was too long."
"I heard there are now transatlantic flights?" Mrs. Susan continued.
"Oh, right. Speaking of that, Kate, never take a plane! We were originally planning to take the 707, but we heard about an air crash. The Atlantic is too vast; we can't take the risk." Emma warned.
Catherine nodded but didn't say anything.
The 707 that Emma mentioned was the Boeing 707, which began transatlantic flights in 1959. However, at this time, people generally held a cautious attitude towards these dangerous flights.
After all, this was the Atlantic.
"When can I leave?"
Catherine asked.
"Probably about two months... Although things are not as complicated as they were at the beginning... but it still depends on the TV show 'Radiation' you produced. If it doesn't cause a big stir... maybe there will be no problem."
Bruce said.
Catherine nodded.
Moreover, the Civil Rights Act and the Voting Rights Act were attracting the attention of racists, and Catherine's side didn't have much firepower left.
"Besides, Catherine still has to take the SAT. Although she is very capable, the scores are necessary."
Emma added.
Mrs. Susan nodded but didn't know what she was thinking.
Catherine sighed in relief.
It seemed she could leave soon and get rid of that thing.
But for some reason, Catherine suddenly thought of Elsa.
However, because of what just happened, it didn't seem like the right time to bring it up.
Everything depended on the test run of Catherine's "Radiation."
If the racists reacted strongly, Catherine might have to consider hiding again. If it wasn't a big deal, things would be much simpler.