Nathan remained silent for quite a while after Elena expressed her intention to go to Milan. His face clearly showed confusion mixed with reluctance.

“Is that work really that important, Elena?” Nathan finally asked, his voice flat but pressing.

Elena turned, meeting her husband’s gaze. “It is, Nathan. It’s a big project. But if you don’t allow it, I won’t insist.”

Nathan let out a sigh and rubbed his face with one hand. “I really don’t understand you, Elena. You’re already a queen in business. Your designs are known worldwide, your company is stable. What more do you need? Don’t you ever get tired?”

Elena smiled faintly. “Maybe because I’m...