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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.