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Water. I'm so thirsty.

There's nowhere nearby to get water.

Please, give me water.

But I just had a baby. The only thing I have is breast milk.

Forget it. Women need to help each other.

Oh no!

I'm going to be late for my modeling audition.

Was that just a dream?

I'm severely allergic to physical contact.

One touch can put me into shock.

Miss Winter, I'm sorry.

Get out.

This is a miracle.

What did that girl give me?

Miss Winter!

We finally found you. The child you adopted at Easter has been refusing

milk.

You're starting to get malnourishment.

Take her to the medical center. I want a full checkup.

Find a woman for me. But you're allergic to touching people. Why are you looking

for a woman?

Do it.

Now.

I heard Margaret's a total tyrant in this company. She's insanely strict

about every model's body.

I'm the CEO's only special assistant, and I'm running this audition.

Listen carefully. We don't hire anyone with physical flaws.

Everyone, strip down.

You're being inspected.

Take it off.

Take off your coats.

Now.

Let me see your breasts.

My baby's gone.

What am I supposed to do?

Your baby's still out there waiting for you. You can't give up. I gave birth on

Easter. That same day, someone stole my baby. My husband died in a car accident

while looking for our child.

I lost everything.

Until I saw that Winter Group was hiring models.

They say Winter Group's CEO is a heartless psycho. I don't care. I need

this money to survive.

Too much fat around your waist.

Out.

Scoliosis? Your posture's a mess.

You're out.

This job is my only hope. I have to make it.

Your proportions are good.

Your posture's decent, too.

Oh my, what is that?

That's disgusting. I'm sorry, Miss Margaret. I just had a baby. Shut up!

This is a top fashion company. You reek of breast milk.

Get out.

Now.

Miss Winter.

CEO, about that woman you asked me to find, we haven't found any more leads.

Keep looking.

Don't stop.

Miss Winter, the baby's starving. She won't stop crying. I need to feed her.

Take good care of her.

I'm really sorry, Miss Margaret. It was an accident, but I promise it won't

affect my work. How dare you talk back to me?

You? She's the woman I saved with my breast milk a few hours ago.

That smell. It's so familiar.

Could it be her?

Miss Winter! Don't let this filthy woman get your clothes dirty.

Oh, my God. She's our CEO?

What's going on here? Miss Winter, you don't understand.

This woman is still breastfeeding. She could leap through her clothes at work

any time. She'll ruin our entire brand image. So that means she's married?

Oh, she's a widow.

Everyone says she's bad luck. I was about to fire her.

A widow?

Perfect. Even better.

Miss Winter, what did you just say?

I said Winter Group doesn't discriminate against mothers.

Starting today, she'll be my personal secretary.

Your secretary?

Not a model, but her personal secretary?

Thank God.

I get to stay.

You little bitch.

I'm the only person the CEO should trust. You're nobody.

You think you can take my place beside her? I'll find something on you and get

you kicked out for good.

Thank you, Miss Winner.

Miss Winter, what do you think of this proposal?

Oh my god.

I just had that kind of fantasy about her in the middle of a meeting.

What's wrong with me?

Miss Winter, your face is so red.

Are you feeling okay?

No, I'm fine.

It's just hot in here.

That smell again.

That sweet milk smell.

It's coming from that stall.

But, boss!

Were you the woman who fed me breast milk?

on that street corner.

I have nothing left. I need this job. If she finds out I fed her breast milk,

she'll think I'm a freak and fire me. No, Mrs. Winter, you've got the wrong

person. I was busy getting ready for the audition. I never went to any street

corner. It wasn't her?

Then why didn't I have an allergic reaction?

I'm sorry.

I just remembered I have some files to organize. I have to go.

Do you know how much this suit costs?

A full year's salary wouldn't cover it. I'll clean it up right now.

I'm sorry.

She's so cute.

Ella Walsh?

You made a critical mistake in our couture pricing sheet. It cost the

company... 50 million.

I'm so sorry. I wasn't thinking clearly. This is serious.

Sign the resignation agreement now and the company may not call the police.

Please, just give me one more chance. You can take it out of my salary.

Stop begging.

50 million. Even if we sold you, it still wouldn't cover it.

Stop.

Ms. Winter, this idiot messed up the documents and cost us money. I was about

to fire her.

I changed those documents, and I was the one who gave final approval.

Do you have a problem with that?

No!

For humiliating a co-worker in public, Margaret, you lose your entire bonus

this quarter. Now all of you, get back to work.

If the CEO hadn't stepped in, I'd be gone. I have to find a way to repay her.

Miss Winter, you're finally back!

The baby suddenly stopped taking milk. She refuses everything I give her.

Oh, no.

Hearing the baby cry is making my breasts painfully full again.

Oh, my God.

She stopped crying.

I just adopted her. I can't breastfeed her, and she refuses every premium

formula I've tried.

Ella, I think she likes the smell of your milk. Can you help her?

Celine just helped me so much. I should at least try.

I'll try.

Your shirt, it's soaked.

My suite's upstairs.

Take a shower.

There are clean clothes in the closet.

This isn't right. I... You're going back to work like that?

I found her. The woman who saved you on that street corner was Ella Walsh.

I knew it.

Miss Winter, how did you get in here?

Celine hired me as her personal assistant and her daughter's wet niece.

I need to find a way to thank her.

Why did I dream that, Ella? Are you insane?

How could you think of Celine that way?

My baby just went missing.

How can I be this shameless?

Ella, look at those dark circles.

Is the new job that rough? Mom, I keep having weird dreams.

What kind of dreams?

I dreamed I slept with a woman.

I'm disgusting. My baby just went missing. My husband just died. How could

I betray them like this and with a woman?

Oh, sweetheart.

You've carried so much pain and kept it all buried.

Those urges are natural. Stop beating yourself up.

Until you find someone new, you can use this.

Oh, my God. Why would Mom give me this?

What's wrong with you? Nothing.

Grab this quarter's files. We're heading to the conference room. Okay.

Ella,

give me the numbers from the last review.

Damn it.

How did the remote fall out?

Let's review the report.

Oh God.

Don't press it.

They can't find out, or I'm dead.

That's it for today. Everyone out. Now.

Miss Winter, we haven't finished discussing the project. I said get out!

She... She knows my secret.

Miss Winter.

Please, don't tell anyone. Please keep this between us.

You want me to keep your secret?

Then how are you going to repay me?

You can't do this!

Ella, bring me the materials for the next meeting.

Celia, stop.

If anyone sees us like this, we're screwed.

Where the hell did she go?

Damn it! Where did that bitch go?

Files aren't even ready and she's already slacking off.

Please, stop.

What was that?

Please don't let her find us or I'm done for.

Bella.

Margaret,

the lead models are fighting in the dressing room. The brand wants you there

now. Damn it.

Put this on.

This is way too expensive. You're coming to tonight's show with me.

That nobody.

How dare she wear a one-of-a-kind couture gown from Celine's private

collection.

Mr. Carter, see the woman in the low-cut dress?

Get her drunk tonight, and I'll sign any contract you want.

Damn, look at that body.

She's hotter than any of those supermodels. Oh, now that's a woman

worth my time.

Miss, I'm Carter, chairman of Carter Textiles.

Nice to meet you, Mr. Carter.

How about a drink for our partnership?

Carter Group is one of our key suppliers.

If I can get an exclusive deal, it'll take some pressure off Celine.

If it's for business, then I'll have one drink with you.

Miss Winter, several directors from the main brand are waiting in the VIP room.

They say it's urgent.

Right now? Yes.

If you keep them waiting, it could hurt the deal.

Go ahead, Celine. By the time you come back... Carter will already be done with

that bitch.

Come with me to my private suite upstairs.

We can discuss the contract there.

Mr. Carter, we can talk business right here. Don't play innocent.

You want that exclusive supply deal?

Then you have to give me something in return.

Get away from me, you disgusting creep.

Where's Ella?

She was just here.

Damn it, you bitch!

Is Ella in trouble?

Miss Winter.

Margaret. Where's Ella? I saw Ella getting pretty friendly with Mr. Carter.

I think they went to a private room to discuss the deal further.

That bastard.

You can't get away from me, sweetheart.

Let go of me! Stay away from me!

Go ahead, run.

You threw wine in my face in front of everyone.

Let's see who can save you now.

Get off me! Help!

Selene!

Scream all you want.

No one can hear you back here.

Selene? You bastard.

Tonight, you're mine.

Celia!

Let her go!

Ow!

My stomach!

Sweet. Don't be scared.

I'm here.

Selene Winter, you hit me over some nobody model?

Do you have any idea who I know on the board?

I'll have your company bankrupt by tomorrow morning.

Bankrupt, Carter?

Your scandal video is about to hit the headlines.

I'll make sure you're finished in the fashion industry.

You... Get out!

It's okay, Ella.

I'm here.

Hello?

Is this the fashion gossip tip line?

I've got a huge scandal that's going to be everywhere.

Bring your cameras and get here now.

Ella.

This taste is just for me.

Selene, stop!

Someone's coming!

That's weird. I definitely heard something over here.

Once the reporters get here and catch Ella with Carter she'll be ruined online

then even miss winter will have no choice but to fire her publicly

Don't make a sound baby

Who's in there

Bitch, let's see how you get out of this one.

Hello? You're here?

We made it through again, sweetheart.

Margaret! You swore you had a huge story! We came all this way and there's

nobody here!

Exactly. Where's the scandal with Mr. Carter? Everyone, calm down.

My source is solid. Mr. Carter really did chase that woman into the back

hallway. That useless fat pig Carter.

He couldn't even handle a widow. If you don't have hard proof, tomorrow's

fashion headline will be about Winter Group's false advertising.

You showed up at the perfect time.

Reporters, look.

Mr. Carter's mistress is right here.

Miss Walsh, were you just secretly hooking up with Mr.

Carter in the lounge? Why is your dress torn at the neckline? And why is it wet?

Did things get rough back there?

We heard you got your position by sleeping with people.

Did you use Six to get Mr. Carter to sign the fabric contract?

No. That's not what happened.

I didn't do anything.

Stop taking pictures!

No? Then explain why your dress is soaked.

Weren't you just all over Mr. Carter in the hallway?

He attacked me.

I was trying to get away.

Get away?

Mr. Carter is our biggest supplier.

Why would he chase you unless you came on to him first?

What do I do? There are so many of them.

They won't even listen to me.

Someone please... Please help me.

I'm really not Mr. Carter's mistress.

Please believe me.

Believe you?

Ella, I saw you and Mr. Carter run into the back hallway, one after the other.

Look at you. You reek of milk and alcohol, and your dress is torn to

pieces. And you still expect us to believe nothing happened?

Is that true? If you're innocent, who can back you up?

Exactly. Where were you? Who were you with? If you can't prove it. If you

can't prove it, then you traded sex for business.

Proof.

I have proof.

I was with Celia the whole time.

If I just say her name, I can clear everything up right now.

No, God.

I can't.

If I say I was with Celine, the media will turn it into a lesbian scandal and

say the CEO slept with her employee.

It'll destroy Celine's reputation.

I can't do that to her.

Look at her.

She can't even answer.

That's basically an admission.

She can't find a single witness because she is Mr. Carter's mistress.

Get every pathetic shot of her and post it online.

Let the whole city see what kind of shameless widow she is.

Exactly. Look at that torn up dress. What a disgrace.

I'm posting this on Twitter right now.

Keep shooting.

Get every shot of her falling apart.

Who gave you the nerve to go after my woman?

At my show?

Celine, don't be scared.

I'm here. No one's going to hurt you.

Who took pictures of her?

Delete every single one within three seconds, or my legal team will put your

paper out of business.

Miss Winter, don't let this low-class woman fool you.

Ella was acting inappropriately with Mr. Carter in the back hallway. She

seriously damaged Winter Group's image.

Margaret, do you think I'm stupid?

Hila is my personal secretary.

She was with me the entire show tonight.

She never left my side. But Miss Winter, then why was Mrs. Walsh covered in wine?

And why was her dress torn? Because Carter used our business deal to

threaten and pressure Hila.

The only reason I came out late was because I was collecting evidence of his

crimes.

This has hard evidence that Carter has been harassing women for a long time.

If you want a real story, go wait for him outside the police station.

Margaret, you publicly framed a co-worker and ruined the major fashion

event the company worked so hard on. Miss Winter, I was only trying to

protect the company. As of today, you're no longer my special assistant.

You're being demoted to regular staff.

Hand over all your access and responsibilities to Ella immediately.

Do this again, and you're done in fashion.

Demoted? And everything goes to her?

Ela, you bitch.

You took everything from me. I won't let this end here.

A little gentler?

It hurts, doesn't it?

I'm sorry. I should have protected you.

You never should have had to go through that.

Does it still hurt?

Selene, don't blow on it.

It tickles.

As long as I'm here.

I won't let anyone hurt you again.

Poor little thing.

From now on, Selene and I will protect you.

Celine has saved me again and again when I had no one.

I should do something for this baby.

Right! I can make her a hand-embroidered cashmere and silk baby blanket when I

have time. It'll be my thank-you gift.

These measurements... They're exactly the

same as my baby's!

What am I thinking?

I just miss my baby so much that I'm imagining things.

If I ever find my child, I hope she's as healthy and adorable as this little one.

Ella,

PR needs copies of the brand financial reports.

Go pull them from the archives.

Now. But the baby's here all alone.

I'll watch her.

Stop making excuses and go.

Once this blanket gives the baby an allergic reaction, Mrs. Winter will

never trust that bitch again.

Margaret, who said you could barge in without knocking? Miss Winter, I'm here

to expose this vicious woman. She tried to hurt your adopted daughter.

Margaret, we're in front of the entire board.

You'd better be able to back that up.

Everyone, look. This is the gift Ella made for the baby herself.

Oh, my God. What is that awful smell?

It's covered in allergens. If the baby had used this toxic blanket, it would

have burned and blistered her skin.

Miss Winter, Ella is a criminal. She needs to be arrested right now.

It was Margaret!

She actually framed her own co-worker?

I saw you pour that stuff on the blanket.

That's why I pulled the security footage.

Margaret.

She's really going this far just to frame me.

This is the new cashmere blanket I made.

It's completely clean. There are no acetic allergens on it.

Margaret, I'm deeply disappointed in you. Miss Winter, I was wrong. Please

forgive me.

Guards drag her out, blacklist her from the industry.

Miss winter the test results are back neither the baby nor mrs. Walsh came

into contact with the allergent It's impossible

How

could this be a coincidence the same ultra

-rare blood type even the exact same inherited enzyme deficiency

What's wrong, Celine?

Nothing.

Take this.

Have my private medical team run an urgent DNA test against the baby's

blood. Use the best lab we have.

Miss Winter, you think... I want a definite answer in two hours.

Sweetie, what's wrong?

Are you hungry?

What do I do? I stayed up all night making her blanket and now I'm not

producing enough milk?

Don't panic.

The more tense you are, the harder it is to get the milk flowing.

Don't move.

I'll help get it flowing.

Miss Winter, the DNA results from Miss Walsh and the baby are here.

99.99%. She's her mother.

The woman who saved me with her milk, the woman I can't stop thinking about,

is really my adopted baby's biological mother.

If I tell her the truth, will she take the baby and leave me?

I can't lose her.

Grow up happy and healthy, sweetheart.

We love you so much.

If I hide the truth, maybe I can keep her forever.

But how could I keep a mother from her own child?

Selene, look.

She's sleeping so peacefully.

Thank you for taking such good care of her.

Ella, there's something I can't keep from you anymore.

Selene?

What's going on?

These are the results of an urgent DNA test for you and this baby.

Oh my God, she's my baby.

Sweetheart, you're really back with me.

Yes, she's the baby you lost.

Ella, I'll transfer full legal custody back to you immediately.

Selina.

And that's not all.

You and your daughter will have the full protection of Winter Group. From now on,

no one will ever hurt either of you.

Mrs. Winter?

Mom, I have something huge to tell you.

Mom, this is my missing baby.

We did a DNA test.

She's really my daughter.

It's all because of Celine.

She adopted the baby and she was the one who told me the truth.

Miss Winter, thank you so much.

Celine, we're on the stairs.

You haven't thanked me yet.

Ella, are you up there? Where did you put the baby's extra clothes?

Stop. My mom's coming.

It's not what it looks like.

Julia, please don't blame Ella.

I was the one who started this.

No, Celine, this isn't all on you.

Mom, I don't want to hide anymore. I mean this.

I really want to be with Celine.

She didn't back down.

She actually told her mom she loves me.

When my baby and I had nothing left, Celine gave me a job, gave me back my

dignity, and helped me find my child.

Mom, I love her.

Please accept us.

Julia, I know this is sudden, but I swear on my life I'll take care of Ella

and her daughter for the rest of my life. I'll never let Ella get hurt

again.

There's no rule for who you're allowed to love.

Everyone deserves the chance to be happy.

If you truly love each other and make each other's lives better, why would I

stand in your way?

You have my blessing.

Mom, thank you.

I thought my whole world was gone. Then life brought me Celine, and now I

finally have someone I can lean on.

What are you thinking about?

About everything that happened between us in the office and the bathroom,

including those moments by the window when you had to stay quiet.

Celine, my mom and the baby are right here.

Celine, I'm trusting Ella and the baby to you. You can count on me, Mom.

Ella, thank you for choosing me.

And thank you for choosing me, Celine.

Selene, the window.

Don't worry.

We're on the top floor. No one can see you.

But me.