Chapter 145

Meanwhile, at the studio inside Nathan’s family mansion, things were busier than usual. Luxurious fabrics hung neatly, several sketches were spread out on the work table, and a giant mood board was pinned to the wall.

Elena stood in front of a mannequin, holding a measuring tape, then wrote something in her small sketchbook.

Tamara walked in carrying two cups of coffee. “Hey, Queen Elisabeth!” she teased.

Elena turned around and laughed softly. “Don’t be dramatic.”

“Elena, the gown for the President of France’s wife is going to be a milestone in fashion history,” Tamara said as she set down the coffee. “Oh, by the way… I have some good news.”

“What now?” Elena asked while sipping her coffee.

“I’m… getting married.”

Elena choked a little. “What? Seriously?”

Tamara laughed. “Seriously! Damian proposed to me yesterday at the café. It wasn’t super romantic, but… it was really sincere.”

Elena hugged Tamara spontaneously. “I’m so happy