Found again Stana

"...So, I threw the bottle to my neighbor, and called the police through him. Then the police disguised themselves as plumbers, entered the room and arrested the spy."

On the tram, Stana showed off to her friends how she "outwitted" the spy. She was in a good mood today, not because she had made contributions to the British Empire.

But...people's envious eyes.

"Stana, I can't bear to leave you..."

While speaking, Ji Li couldn't help but move her body closer to her and said.

"In this way, I can get some fragrance...God, I can't remember the smell of perfume..."

Once again, Ji Li came to Stana's neck, took a deep breath, and looked greedy, even wanting to absorb all the fragrance.

"Hey, dear, if you just walk around Grosvenor Square, those Americans will definitely compete to give you perfume. Not only perfume, but also stockings."

Grosvenor Square is the location of the US Embassy. Most of the office buildings around the square are now used by Americans. Not only is there an American military headquarters, but the corresponding agencies of the US State Department are also located nearby. Therefore, there are far more Americans in the square than British.

Compared to the British who are short of supplies, those Americans have more supplies than they can imagine, so many British women like to stroll around the square in the hope of meeting an American who can meet their material needs.

"Hehe, American perfume is just cheap and crappy, who cares..."

Putting her head on her friend's shoulder, Ji Li said.

"If it's stockings... it's not impossible."

Ji Li asked, smelling the perfume on her friend's body.

"Dear, do you think the perfume you use is earned by your beauty..."

While speaking, Ji Li touched Stana's thigh frivolously. The smooth touch like butter made people wonder if she was wearing stockings. In fact, this is also the most enviable thing. Her skin is white and tender, and there is almost no body hair.

"Of course not. This is a gift from a friend abroad."

Of course Stana would not say that the perfume was given by the spy. In fact, she did not even tell the police. What if the police confiscated it as evidence?

"I really envy you."

The envious tone of her friend made Stana feel satisfied in her heart. Perhaps, this is her last stubbornness.

God is my witness. Since her husband's whereabouts were unknown, she has changed from a noble lady in the upper class to an ordinary woman on the street. Without her husband's income, she can't even make a living. She can only go out to work like an ordinary woman.

Thinking of the past, Stana's mood suddenly became a little depressed. Soon, the bus arrived at the station. After saying goodbye to her friends, Stana got off the bus alone.

After returning home, Stana went to the bathroom to wash up as usual. Just after changing into pajamas, she heard a knock on the door.

"Who could it be at this time?"

Confused, Stana came to the living room and asked.

"Who is it?"

It's that woman, no doubt!

George said in a low voice.

"Madam, check the water meter."

Check the water meter?

Although she was a little confused, Stana still opened the door. The moment the door opened, her eyes widened instantly. She wanted to close the door, but the door was held by the man outside the door with his arm.

"You, you..."

"Hello, ma'am, we meet again!"

Li Yian smiled, holding the door with his arm.

"Why, you don't want to invite me in?"

"You, you were not arrested by the police, the police..."

Suddenly, Stana seemed to understand something and said with sudden realization.

"You are not a spy?"

If he was a spy, he would never be released so quickly.

"What do you think?"

Thinking that she had misunderstood him as a spy and called the police, and the police seemed to have used a lot of strength to arrest him.

Stana suddenly felt her cheeks burning, and her hand against the door lost strength.

...

"Sir, coffee..."

Instantly, the atmosphere in the living room became more awkward, and neither of them spoke.

After a while, Stana tentatively said.

"Sir, I am really sorry for the previous misunderstanding, but, but, between us..."

Between what?

Stana didn't know how to continue, after all, she did misunderstand him.

"There is nothing between us."

George took over and said.

"I came here to help you."

"Help me?"

"Yes."

Looking at the woman in front of him, George looked around the living room. The last time he came here, he noticed some traces of paintings on the wall, and even there was only one sofa left in the living room.

"It can be seen that your current situation is not very good."

"During the war, the situation was not as good as before."

Stanner said.

"But ma'am, your conditions are far worse than before."

Why come here?

Because of that photo, the rank symbol of the woman's husband in the photo is a crown and a star, which is the rank of lieutenant colonel.

A lieutenant colonel in the colony, a proper upper-class person.

This is exactly why George came here, he needs this woman. It should be said that he needs this woman who can enter the upper-class society to help him earn his first pot of gold.

Stanner adjusted her pajamas, and when she sat on the soft chair, she elegantly lifted her legs, revealing her long and slender legs, and said.

"What do you want to say?"

"You need money."

Stana couldn't help but burst into laughter, and her pajamas trembled with waves as she laughed.

A typical case of a thin branch with a lot of fruit!

"Who doesn't need money?"

It's really big!

While being amazed, George took out something he had prepared long ago from his bag.

Instantly, her laughter stopped abruptly, and her eyes stared at the things on the small coffee table, with a strange look flashing in her eyes.

Is it, is it a dream?

Stana blinked, and then looked at the man with a puzzled look.

"You, what do you want from me?"

While speaking, her eyes were fixed on the things on the coffee table - stockings!

It was actually a pair of stockings!

Oh my God!

Is this man going to use it to... accept or refuse.

Well, it's so hard to refuse.

Stana's mind was full of thoughts, her eyes were looking between the stockings and the man, the stockings were very tempting, the man was very young and handsome...

Ah, this man always knew what women could not resist.

Just when Stana wanted to compromise, the man's words came over.

"Yes, everyone needs money, but not everyone has the opportunity to make money. Now you have a chance."

What opportunity?

Stana's eyes were still fixed on the stockings, and she saw the man took the stockings in his hands, and when he showed her how thin and transparent the stockings were, his face once again showed a charming smile.

"Help me sell it to someone who needs it and can afford it."