Chapter Eighty-six The Last Two Months

  In the end, Elsa was dragged out onto the streets by Catherine.

  1960s London was a world of extremes.

  On one hand is extreme conservatism, and on the other hand is extreme openness.

  A girl in a miniskirt, a girl in a long shirt, here it's as if two completely different worlds have been mashed together.

  With two bodyguards from a protection umbrella company, Catherine naturally had nothing to worry about, holding a map of London.

  "Maybe we can also drop by Big Ben while we're at it."

  Catherine smiled.

  To be honest, this is her first time going out shopping since she came here.

  Katherine is usually at home and rarely goes out. Even if there are things to attend to, it's all for the development of the company.

  And this time, Catherine also had a rare opportunity to appreciate the scenery of London.

  The Mediterranean climate and higher latitude make London's June weather comfortable with no hot feeling at all.

  "Come on Elsa, let's go take a look over there."

  London is a shopper's paradise, with old stores that serve the British royal family and street stalls.

  Catherine led Elsa into a very large store, the European flagship store of "Angel Fashion Design Co., Ltd." in London.

  In the past, the miniskirt was born in London, and now Angel Fashion Design Company has also conquered the girls of London with the miniskirt.

  But there is no familiar face here.

  "Mini skirt, maybe you'll like it?"

  Catherine picked up a skirt casually.

  Elsa looked at this skirt, but was somewhat at a loss.

  "But madam..."

  "Don't let Auntie see it, and everything will be fine." Catherine winked at her.

  "But... if others see it, wouldn't it be quite embarrassing?"

  Elsa twisted her body at this time.

  "It's nothing, aren't there many girls on the street wearing this?"

  Elsa suddenly noticed Catherine's feet.

  Catherine didn't realize anything was wrong at first, and still excitedly 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 breathed a sigh of relief for the time being.

  At this time, Elsa, who was hesitating, also walked out.

  Indeed, after changing out of that tattered maid outfit and into a super short skirt, high heels, and a short shirt, Elsa became stunningly beautiful.

  "Not bad at all."

  Catherine was sincerely praising.

  "Thank you."

  Elsa's face turned slightly red, as if she was somewhat unaccustomed to having both legs exposed in the air.

  Catherine soon bought Elsa a few sets of clothes.

  But Elsa didn't feel like continuing shopping anymore and Catherine didn't want to stay outside either, so they went back soon.

  However, Catherine did not know that in the store, a fashion designer had been secretly observing her for a long time.

  Currently popular are large silhouette clothes, but such clothes have already developed no new styles. Maybe there are, but those that can attract attention from others are very few.

  This retro yet fashionable attire caught his attention.

  Especially he noticed those unusual boots.

  He is thinking about something.

  On the other hand, because the boots were all metal, they were not light in weight. Catherine had practiced ballet, but after walking a considerable distance, she was exhausted.

  But seeing Elsa's dazed expression, Catherine didn't have the heart to ask her to go get the key.

  She seemed really never thought that one day she would wear such clothes, and Elsa was also worried about being discovered by Mrs. Susan, she always felt that something terrible would happen...

  "Well... I'll go back to my own room then..."

  "Uh-huh."

  Elsa wanted to take away the clothes Catherine had bought as soon as possible, and she seemed not to want Mrs. Susan to see them. She was a little absent-minded, but didn't notice that the door hadn't been closed properly.

  After Elsa left, Catherine's mood was difficult to calm down.

  A feeling beyond words was growing inside Catherine.

  The crowd on the street didn't look at her with that kind of gaze, but Catherine still felt a bit...

  She suddenly realized that she hadn't done that kind of thing in a long time.

  Looking in the mirror, my bra size has already reached E, which is relatively not small, but saying it's big, it's actually not that big either.

  She pulled down her bra and then grabbed it.

  "Cow..."

  Catherine suddenly remembered Lisa's words.

  Then she felt her face turn red.

  "Bang——"

  The door was opened.

  "What are you doing, Kate?"

  Mrs. Susan's hand was still in the knocking posture.

  "I..."

  Catherine was speechless.

  But Mrs. Susan seemed to say nothing.

  "It's time to eat."

  Then she left.

  Catherine's mind went blank for a moment.

  When they arrived at the restaurant, Mr and Mrs Edson were chatting cheerfully about London.

  "How many days are you planning to stay here?" asked Mrs. Susan.

  "It's been about three or four days, I've been on this boat for too long."

  "I heard there are now flights across the Atlantic?" Mrs. Susan continued.

  "Oh, right. Speaking of which, Kate, whatever you do, don't take the plane! We were originally going to come on a 707, but then we heard there was an accident. The Atlantic is just too big, we can't risk it." Emma cautioned.

  Catherine nodded but didn't say anything.

  What Emma said 707, is Boeing 707, which started transatlantic flights from 1959. However, at that time people generally held a cautious attitude towards the dangerous flight.

  To know, this is the Atlantic Ocean.

  "So when can I probably leave?"

  "Katherine asked."

  "It'll probably take about two more months... Although things aren't as complicated as they were at the beginning... But in the end, it's still up to your TV station to broadcast that 'Radiation' episode. If it doesn't cause such a big stir... then maybe nothing will happen."

  Bruce said.

  Catherine nodded.

  And the Civil Rights Act and Voting Rights Act are attracting the attention of racists, while Catherine's side doesn't have much firepower either.

  "Moreover, Catherine still has to take the SAT. Although she is very capable, grades are a must."

  Emma added.

  Ms. Susan nodded, but didn't know what she was thinking about.

  Catherine let out a sigh of relief.

  It looks like I can leave soon and get rid of this thing below too.

  But somehow, Catherine suddenly thought of Elsa again.

  It's just that, because of what happened earlier, it seems like this matter hasn't reached a point where it can be brought up yet.

  It all depends on Catherine's "Radiation" testing the waters.

  If racists react strongly, Catherine may still have to consider hiding again. If it's not a big deal anymore, then things will be simple.