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Wait, what the hell are these?

Oh my god.

I slept with a waitress last night?

Rebecca must have put something in my drink.

Why am I so hot?

Hey, are you okay?

Hey, gorgeous.

How much do you charge?

Wait, you've got the wrong idea. I'm...

That

bastard Marcus.

He never even wanted to marry me.

I'm the heiress to moonlight.

I'm loaded.

I just want to be held for once.

You're so drunk. Do you even know what you're doing?

I want a kiss.

Oh my god, Pearl.

What were you thinking?

God, she's gorgeous.

I mean, who could resist her?

Wait, why does she look so familiar?

Ah,

leaving already?

Not even a goodbye?

Last night was a mistake.

And the money?

That's for your time.

Miss Laporte, do you always pay the people you sleep with?

Wait, you know me?

What's a broke girl like you doing here?

You can't even afford a single gemstone.

Calm down.

I came to Paris undercover because I wanted to win on my own for once.

Selene, right?

You've got real talent. If you need any stones, I can help you out.

Good luck.

Can't wait to see what you do in the final.

Wait.

Miss Redner, your father found out you snuck off to Paris.

The jet's ready.

Please, we need to go.

Finals judge, Pearl Laurent.

Tell my father I'll come home.

But I need him to look into someone for me.

Pearl, I'm not letting you slip away this time.

Get off me. Don't push it.

Rebecca? What the hell are you doing?

What does it look like? Catching my dear sister in bed with someone?

Wait. A woman?

Oh, this is even better than I thought.

You think Marcus will still marry you after seeing this?

You serious think I'd still marry that lying, cheating bastard who slept with

my own sister?

Oh, just you wait.

I'm showing these pictures to Marcus and Dad.

Let's see what they think.

So you and Marcus did drug me last night?

What, mad I caught you sleeping with my fiancé? So what? Got any proof?

Because I've got pictures of you cheating on Marcus.

Imagine what people would say if these got out.

phone! That covers it.

Now get the hell out.

She's protecting me?

Why the hell am I blushing?

Your car, Miss Laurent.

Hey, wait up!

Oh, it's you. You work here?

Yeah, but this is just one of many.

Nice suit.

Bet you can charge a lot with looks like that.

I think you've got the wrong idea.

I'm actually... Take it.

You were amazing last night. I'm impressed.

Wait.

She actually thinks I'm an escort?

Find out everything you can about Rebecca.

Pearl's about to take over Moonlight.

I won't let anyone get in her way.

Got it.

Oh, and Moonlight invited you to their workshop.

They want to prove they can handle our gems.

Let's go.

Mr. Laurent!

Your daughter wouldn't even let me hold her hand!

She acts all innocent, but she's been sleeping around behind my back.

There's no way I'm marrying her Marcus pearl has to get married to inherit her

mother's company if you back out now she could lose it Marcus you and pearl grew

up together if you call off the wedding now, what will people say about her?

She cheated on me that's on her Pearl where are you?

Pearl, Rebecca told me everything. Look what you've done. Now Marcus wants to

call off the wedding. Get home right now and apologize to him. Good.

I'd marry anyone but that cheating bastard.

What are you talking about?

You're turned 25 in three days. Your mother's will says you have to be

married by then to take over Moonlight. No wedding, no inheritance.

Even if they get married, Marcus can just dump her later.

Moonlight's mine either way. Pearl, if you want to keep Moonlight, get back

here and beg Marcus.

Marcus is there, right?

Put me on speaker.

I want to talk to him.

Good. Just apologize to Marcus. You've known each other since you were kids.

He'll forgive you.

Hey, Pearl.

Fuck you, Marcus!

Pearl! You!

Miss Laurent, you're finally here.

Ocean of Stars is touring our production line. If we land this deal, our new

jewelry line is going to be a huge hit.

Where are they? I'll go meet them myself.

Hey, you okay?

Wait,

she has a day job on top of being an escort?

She must really need the money.

Well, we meet again. Think I can finally introduce myself?

Celine.

Just call me Pearl.

I was supposed to meet with some business partners, but I'm late.

They've probably left by now.

Anyway, you... You need the money, right?

I've got a pretty good gig for you.

Interested?

She's gorgeous, has no connections, and seems easy to deal with.

I'd marry her over Marcus any day.

I'm listening.

Quit those other jobs.

I'll give you 100 grand a month and cover all your expenses.

So, what's the job?

And where are you taking me? City Hall.

I need a wife. That's the job.

So, will you marry me?

I do.

Congratulations, you're officially married.

Werner? Huh.

Same last name as the big shot CEO behind Ocean of Stars.

What a coincidence.

Small world, huh?

Wish I was her?

Come on. If you were really that CEO, you wouldn't need my money.

Guess it's just a coincidence.

But don't worry.

Be good, and I'll take good care of you.

You'll get $100,000 a month.

Just play your part as my wife and do as I say.

Got it?

Of course, darling.

The pleasure's all mine.

Come on.

Let's go meet my family. See you, Lene.

Sure thing, my sugar mommy.

Never thought we'd end up together like this.

But if it means I get to stay with you, I don't mind the misunderstanding.

Darling, I'll tell you the truth when the time is right.

I just don't want to scare you off.

Bernard, don't get so worked up.

Pearl's just used to getting her way.

Exactly. When she calms down, she'll come back and apologize to you and

Marcus. Her 25th birthday's in three days. Who else is she going to marry on

such short notice?

I'm a generous guy.

If she apologizes and begs me to take her back, I might just marry her.

Thank you, Marcus.

I'll make sure Pearl apologizes.

Moonlight's in talks with Ocean of Stars, the world's largest jewelry

company. We can't let Pearl's scandal ruin this deal.

I heard Ocean of Stars has a new CEO.

She studied abroad, keeps a low profile, and goes by her mother's last name.

Werner, I think.

If we can get on her good side, we'll have everything we need for our new

jewelry line. That's not all.

She controls 90% of the world's colored gemstone supply.

She can make or break entire industries, fashion, mining, finance.

Even politicians are afraid to cross her. I hear she's mysterious, classy,

and absolutely stunning. With my charm, I bet I could win her over.

I mean, maybe even get us a better deal.

Dad, I heard Miss Warner's in the country right now.

Everyone's dying to meet her. We need to find out where she'll be and get on her

good side.

You're right.

With Miss Werner backing us, every powerful family will have to answer to

us.

Dad, why don't you let me arrange the meeting with Miss Werner?

I've got some ideas for Moonlight.

Pearl inherited Moonlight from her mother.

You'll have to take that up with her.

There's nothing I can do.

Got something to say?

I'm right here.

Pearl, you're finally home. Look, I'm only saying this for your own good. You

need to go beg Marcus to marry you. Right now.

Your stepmother is right.

Apologize to Marcus immediately.

Your 25th birthday is in three days. If Marcus backs out, who else would marry

you?

Uncle Bernard, I can't marry a woman who cheated on me before the wedding. Her

reputation's already ruined. But, Pearl, get on your knees and beg me. Give me

half of Moonlight's shares as compensation.

Then maybe I'll still marry you.

Don't be so ungrateful, Pearl.

Kneel down and apologize before Marcus gives up on you.

Maybe he'll forgive you and take you back.

Or better yet, just hand Moonlight over to me.

I might throw you a bone.

Beg that loser to take me back?

Or hand over Moonlight?

That's pretty rich coming from two homewreckers.

Watch your mouth!

What the hell did you just say?

Pearl, I know you've never liked me, but how can you make up lies about me like

that?

Cut the act.

And you, Rebecca.

You tried to steal my designs and sell them behind my back. You even went after

my fiancé.

What makes you think you deserve a place at Moonlight?

You're out of options, so now you're trying to drag us down with you? You

cheated on me before the wedding. Rebecca can prove it.

You slept with some random hooker, and you have the nerve to slander me?

Who dares?

Sorry I'm late, darling.

Parking took a moment.

Did anyone hurt you?

Wait, aren't you that escort who hooked up with Pearl?

How brave of you, trying to gold-dig your way into the Lorenz. Honestly,

Pearl, if you're going to sleep around, at least pay them off properly.

Now she's followed you all the way home?

How embarrassing.

Watch your mouth.

She is my wife, Celine.

Look at you, Pearl.

You really lowered yourself to marry a cheap escort just to piss us off?

Forget it, Marcus.

You're too good for Pearl anyway.

She belongs with trash like her. Someone who'd do anything for money.

A woman?

Married? Pearl, you gotta be kidding me.

Our marriage is legally recognized whether you believe it or not.

As for all those insults you threw at my wife, I won't let this slide easily.

Stop acting like you're somebody!

You're just a cheap hooker.

Let's see who the hell you really are.

Selene Werner?

Werner!

Don't tell me you are... That's right.

I'm that very same Werner you were so eager to meet.

Satisfied?

You... you actually got married?

Seriously, Pearl?

You found some random woman with the same last name and thought we'd fall for

it? Exactly!

Why would the heir to Ocean of Stars ever show up here?

Pearl I'm giving you one last chance.

Are you sure you want to throw away our marriage for some escort?

I've never been more sure in my life Even if she had nothing she'd still be a

thousand times better than you You'll find out soon enough whether I'm the

real deal Pearl I can't stand being around these people anymore.

Come on. Let's go home.

Okay, darling

Pearl, we're officially married now.

You don't have to sneak looks at me.

Tell me the truth.

Are you really that Werner?

The new CEO of Ocean of Stars?

Of course.

Not. Like you said earlier, if I were actually that CEO, why would I agree to

marry you for just $100,000 a month?

Then why did you... Everyone at the workshop was talking about that Iris.

Apparently she's super mysterious.

Even the press has never gotten a photo of her.

I've got the same last name, so...

I figured those snabs deserved a little scare.

Oh my god, you're crazy!

If they'd found out, we'd both be in serious trouble.

But I gotta admit, seeing them freak out was pretty satisfying.

So what?

I'm not gonna stand by and let them treat you like that.

You're worth the risk.

Alright.

Just don't do anything that risky again, okay?

Oh, darling.

You're so cute when you act all tough.

I can't wait to see your face.

when you find out I'm the real Werner.

Bernard, is that woman Pearl brought home really the new CEO of Ocean of

Stars?

Does it matter? They're already married.

What can I do?

Let her be.

That bitch Pearl played us. The mysterious Werner suddenly shows up out

of nowhere just to marry a loser like Pearl?

If she's Werner, then I'm the fucking richest man on Earth!

Those two idiots actually thought they could get away with pretending to be the

CEO of Ocean of Stars?

We need to expose them in front of everyone, ruin Pearl's reputation, and

force her out of Moonlight.

Congratulations, Mrs. Laurent.

You've met all the conditions of your mother's will.

Moonlight is now officially yours.

I thought you wanted a big wedding and a party to celebrate your inheritance.

Weren't you going to rub it in their faces?

Why so low-key now?

After everything that happened, they wouldn't show up anyway.

So why waste money on them?

Actually, there is someone I really want you to meet.

Who is it?

Mom, I got married and officially took over Moonlight.

You can rest in peace now.

Mrs. Laurent, you have my word.

As long as I'm here, no one's going to hurt Pearl.

I'll do whatever it takes to protect her.

Happy birthday, Pearl.

This gem is gorgeous.

The brilliance, the perfect cut. I've never seen anything like it.

Where'd you get it?

I made it myself.

Five years.

It took me three whole years just to find the perfect stone, and another two

to design and craft it, all just to make sure it was good enough for you.

You really know how to talk sweet, don't you?

She couldn't possibly afford any precious raw materials, so she must have

made this from leftover scraps at the workshop, and she probably just set the

stone herself.

She's only an apprentice, but I think she really does care about me.

Well, considering how thoughtful you were, I'll take it.

Don't worry, from now on, I'll take care of you.

All right.

Mr. Laurent, we've got a problem.

The handover audit just finished, and there's no money left in the company's

accounts.

What happened?

Mr. Locke pulled all his funding and all our major supplier orders for the second

half of the year were secretly transferred to a shell company.

I think Helen and Rebecca are working with him.

Now Moonlight's cash flow is totally severed and the bank's already demanding

payment. If we can't plug this deficit by tomorrow, we're looking at huge

penalties.

Maybe even bankruptcy and liquidation.

Those leeches.

Reach out to other banks and investment firms immediately.

With Moonlight's reputation, we should be able to get a short-term loan.

Don't waste your time.

No bank's going to lend you money to bail you out of this mess.

What do you mean?

Were you involved in this too?

Of course not.

Marcus played dirty, and I'm angry too.

But you only have yourself to blame.

You really thought marrying some woman off the street would save your company?

You're no match for Marcus, and you clearly can't run a company.

It's time to put an end to this.

Divorce that woman immediately and make things right with Marcus. Do that, and

I'll cover Moonlight's losses out of my own pocket.

Not a chance.

Moonlight was my mom's life's work. I'll save it myself, whatever it takes.

I'd rather go bankrupt and start over than let those thieves have it. And I'm

not marrying anyone for a bay out.

Fine.

Let's see how long you can hold out.

When the bank comes to liquidate Moonlight, don't come begging me for

help.

Miss Alorent, someone's here from the bank.

Got the bank's notice yet?

Why not ask your precious wife for help?

That fraud sure had some nerve talking to me like that. Get on your knees and

beg, and maybe I'll go easy on you.

Send them in.

I'm not giving up.

Not now.

Miss Laurent, we have no choice but to seize all of Moonlight's assets.

This is the standard procedure.

Please sign here.

Sir, these are the documents confirming my inheritance.

Moonlight has a hundred years of history behind it. Please give me a little more

time. I promise I'll cover the shortfall.

Selene Werner?

Oh, that's my marriage certificate.

Since it was one of the conditions outlined in the will, I included it in

the file. Is there anything wrong?

No, it's nothing, Miss Laurent. Please excuse me for a couple of minutes. I

need to take an urgent call.

Hello, Miss Wordner.

I am so sorry to bother you, but there's something I need to confirm with you.

I'm the president of United Bank.

We also handle Ocean of Stars overseas assets.

I was at Moonlight earlier and happened to see Pearl Laurent's marriage

certificate. Your name was listed as her spouse.

Is that true?

Yes, that's true.

But I want to keep our marriage private.

Give Moonlight an interest-free loan to cover all their funding needs.

And don't mention my name.

Understood. I'll take care of it right away.

Sir, what are you doing?

Miss Laurent, we trust you.

Here's a billion-dollar interest-free loan. You can sign whenever you're

ready. And if that's not enough, we'll gladly offer more.

One billion?

Interest-free? Are you serious?

Absolutely. After giving it some thought, I'm confident Moonlight can

pull through with you in charge.

This loan is a vote of confidence in you.

Thank you for your trust.

I promise Moonlight will make your bank our first choice for future business.

I'm the lucky one here.

I'm getting on Miss Wordner's wife's good side.

What? The bank gave Moonlight a billion-dollar interest-free loan

instead of seizing its assets?

Are you kidding me?

Wait. United Bank manages Ocean of Stars overseas assets.

Rebecca, what if that woman Pearl married really is Miss Werner?

What if Ocean of Stars is secretly backing her?

Why would the Ocean of Stars iris ever go for someone like Pearl? But I did

hire a private investigator to look into that woman, Celine.

We should have some answers soon.

You want to watch?

Fine. I'll give you a show.

I tailed that woman for days.

Nothing suspicious.

All she does is help out at the workshop.

Guess the name's just a coincidence.

Pearl must have sold the bank some big promises, and they fell for it.

Wait, doesn't that mean Pearl's using the Werner name to commit fraud?

You're damn right.

Once we hand these photos over, Ocean of Stars will have her thrown into jail.

We won't even have to lift a finger.

Let's see you get out of this one, Pearl.

Moving back here was a good idea.

It's a little messy after sitting empty for so long, but at least I don't have

to see those people every day.

This is our home now.

Just the two of us.

What are you making? Need a help?

No, thanks. You'll burn the place down.

How hard can cooking be?

Here, I'll add some salt. That's sugar.

Okay, why don't you take a break?

Oh, and we're out of butter and black pepper.

Well, let's go shopping after lunch.

At least I can pay for stuff.

Aw, thanks boss.

Moving in together, grocery shopping.

Why does this feel like we're actually married?

Wait, we're literally married.

Why am I being so weird about it?

Hey, can I get your number?

Sorry, my wife gets jealous.

And she's got quite a temper.

So, how'd I do?

Me? Jealous? Don't flatter yourself!

Open up.

Pass me that report. It's for tomorrow's board meeting. You've been working for

three hours.

Now it's time for your wife.

Come on, give it back up!

Sorry,

Celine, wait.

I'm not ready for this.

We're just... Why couldn't I say it? Do I actually want this to be real?

Pearl, whenever you're ready, we can make this real.

I don't know.

This is all happening so fast.

It's okay.

I'll wait for you to figure things out.

I just hope it won't take too long.

Oh my god.

Pearl Laurent, have you lost your mind?

I never felt this way with Marcus.

Have I always been into girls?

Or maybe it's just Selene.

Is there something you need?

Make the arrangements.

It's time I make an appearance.

I thought you wanted to stay behind the scenes and keep an eye on the American

market a little longer.

If word gets out you're appearing in public, the whole social scene will go

crazy.

It's about time.

My wife's got her pride, and she gets embarrassed easily.

If I keep up this act, I might not be able to make it up to her.

Your wife?

I thought you were just trying to get your dad off your back.

You really got married?

Of course.

I'll personally announce that we're married.

Understood. I'll get right on it.

We've got proof, but Miss Werner's nowhere to be found.

What do we do now?

I paid a fortune for Finn's number.

He's the chief assistant at Ocean of Stars.

Once we tell him what's going on, we won't have to lift a finger.

Hello, Mr. Finn.

This is Rebecca Laurent.

Do you have a minute?

I have some serious information about a fraud involving Miss Werner.

What?

Someone's pretending to be our boss, Miss Werner?

That's right.

Moonlight's CEO, Pearl Laurent, got a hostess to pretend she was Miss Werner.

Then she used that lie to scam United Bank out of a billion-dollar interest

-free loan.

United Bank transferred a billion dollars from Ocean of Stars, claiming

Miss Werner authorized it. But nobody told me.

Whoever pulled this off is no amateur.

Mr. Finn, Moonlight's holding a press conference in two days.

That imposter will be there.

If you don't believe me, come see for yourself.

You can catch them red-handed.

Boss is about to make her public debut and announce her marriage.

The last thing she needs is to get dragged into a financial fraud scandal.

Understood.

I'll be there with my people.

Sorry, I'm stuck in traffic.

Might be a little late.

Take your time. Drive safe, okay?

When you get here, just wait for me in the green room.

Thank you all for coming.

Let me be clear.

The rumors that Moonlight is running out of money are false.

We've secured one billion in funding from United Bank. Our business is on

track, and bankruptcy is out of the question.

She's lying!

She scammed the bank out of a billion dollars!

Look at these photos!

Pearl had this woman pose as the Ocean of Stars heiress. That's how she got a

billion dollar loan.

She has no business running Moonlight.

And guess what?

Mr. Finn from Ocean of Stars is on his way with security.

They're going to take that fraud away.

Miss Lorraine, is that true? Did you really have someone pose as the Ocean of

Stars heiress?

That's ridiculous.

United Bank approved the loan based on Moonlight's assets.

I never claimed my wife was the Ocean of Stars heiress.

These accusations against us are completely false.

Oh, really?

Right before your wedding, you cheated on Marcus?

Then you married some woman named Werner and got a billion-dollar interest-free

loan? Come on!

You planned this whole thing!

Don't put this on me! You and Marcus cheated behind my back! Ocean of Stars

people are already downstairs.

A company that big takes its reputation seriously.

True or not, your little imposter's going to pay for this.

Here's the deal.

Tell the press you're handing Moonlight over to me, and maybe I'll ask Mr. Finn

to go ease on you.

You?

In charge of Moonlight?

Not a chance.

My wife had nothing to do with this.

I sign the agreement, and whatever happens, I'll take full responsibility.

No one else should be involved.

Let's see who's got the nerve to cash in on my boss's name Finn

Boss

What are you doing here? Oh, how sweet still trying to protect her too bad.

You're both going down Call my wife make sure she stays away from here

Oh no, she's already here.

She actually showed up. Now we can expose her.

Mr. Finn, you're finally here. Hurry, get that fraud.

I'll cooperate with your investigation.

Just leave my wife out of it. She had nothing to do with this. Oh, you're both

going down. Mr. Finn, take that fraud first. Then get Pearl.

It's okay.

I've got this.

So you brought my own people here to arrest me?

What are you talking about?

I'm sorry, boss.

I should have stopped these two from causing a scene.

Boss? Wait, so she's actually... Selene Weirner? The CEO behind Ocean of Stars?

No way!

You've got the wrong person. She can't be Selene Weirner.

She's just some cheap escort.

You'll be hearing from our lawyers.

Defamation, harassment, corporate espionage. You could be looking at

serious prison time.

Get off me! You're all in on this! You're lying to me!

Ms. Wiener, I'm so sorry.

Rebecca lied to me.

Please, give me another chance.

I warned you.

Anyone who targets my wife answers to me.

Get them out.

It's okay, Pearl. We can... All

right, everyone. That's all for today. Thank you.

What, was it fun watching me make a fool of myself?

Was I just a joke to you?

Babe, I'm sorry.

I wasn't making fun of you.

I just couldn't figure out how to tell you.

Bullshit! You had plenty of chances to tell me the truth!

I did try to tell you.

But then you thought I was an escort and offered me $100,000 a month to be your

wife.

You were so cute, I couldn't bring myself to correct you. Shut up! Don't

say another word! I even told you I'd protect you. God, that's embarrassing!

No.

You thought I had nothing, but you still wanted to protect me.

You were ready to take on everything yourself.

No one's ever done that for me.

Don't be mad, Miss Laurent.

You're not going to dump me, are you?

Don't give me that!

You lied to me!

You don't need my money, and everything's fine now.

So our deal is...

Fair

warning, Miss Laurent.

You're already stuck with Ocean of Stars' CEO.

No take-backs.

Fine by me.

Besides... I get all of Ocean of Stars, too.

Sounds like a win.

You bet.

Have you two lost your minds?

We just got served with a lawsuit from Ocean of Stars.

Are you trying to drag the entire Lorraine family down with you?

Dad! Who knew Pearl would get so lucky?

She married some random woman, and she turned out to be Miss Warner.

And that whole act at the press conference?

She just wanted to humiliate us.

Enough!

I told you to leave Moonlight alone.

Look what happened to the Locks. Their stock is crashing.

You think you won't be next?

Bernard, Rebecca is your own daughter.

Please, talk to Pearl. She always listens to you.

If she could just ask Ms. Wenner...

You want me to beg her?

You two tried to ruin her life and send my own daughter to prison.

Did that ever cross your minds?

Tell finance to cancel all of Helen and Rebecca's credit cards, including any

extras. Now!

I want them completely cut off from Moonlight. Keep our losses to a minimum.

Dad, you're cutting off my cards?

I've got a gala next month.

I haven't even paid off my couture dress.

You're both cut off.

Not another cent until Pearl and Ms. Wedner forgive you. And don't even think

about getting back into senior management.

Not ever!

Pearl Laurent, you think you've won?

I'm not done with you yet.

Here's to a great partnership.

Ocean of Stars is excited to work with Moonlight.

Thank you for trusting Moonlight.

I'm sure this is just the beginning.

Miss Laurent, there's been a lot of doubt about whether Moonlight's design

team can live up to its luxury reputation under your leadership.

So, what exactly can we expect from this partnership with Ocean of Stars?

Early next month, Moonlight and Ocean of Stars will put on a high jewelry runway

show together.

We'll unveil our latest collection and show the world what Moonlight can really

do. Miss Wadner, why did Ocean of Stars choose Moonlight as its exclusive

partner? Is it because you're married to Miss Laurent?

Ocean of Stars doesn't invest in companies without real potential.

I chose Moonlight because I believe in Pearl's talent and the brand's legacy.

And of course.

If I can make my wife happy along the way, well, that's a win for Ocean of

Stars, too.

Mom, we came to see you again.

Moonlight's doing great now, and the people who tried to take it from us

can't touch it anymore.

Oh, and...

I bet you'd be surprised to find out who Celine really is.

Mrs. Laurent, I'm sorry I kept my identity a secret from you and Pearl.

But I love your daughter, and that will never change.

I'd give my life to protect her.

And as long as I'm around, I won't let anyone hurt her.

You have my word.

This is the last design Mom left behind.

She never found the right center stone, so the piece was left unfinished.

It's such a shame.

Next month's joint show is my first big test since taking over Moonlight.

I want Mom's design to be our finale piece, and I'm going to make it myself.

Your mom's design is incredible.

If we can bring it to life, it'll make waves in the jewelry world again.

You just focus on making it. I'll take care of the center stone and everything

else. We've got 72 mines worldwide.

Whatever you need, just say the word.

Thank you.

Oh my god.

Argabee Pink Diamonds?

Aren't these impossible to find now?

You actually took them out of Ocean of Stars' private collection?

For my wife's big debut?

These diamonds are the least I can do.

So, which one do you want as the center road?

The stone's perfect, but Mom's design feels a bit heavy.

A pink diamond on its own just doesn't have enough sparkle.

You need some pavé set diamonds to balance it out, but I still haven't

gotten the design quite right.

You know, I just thought of someone.

Thinking about someone else when I'm right here?

You're going to make me jealous, Miss Laurent.

Oh, come on. I'm serious.

Five years ago, I was judging an international jewelry design competition

in Paris.

That's where I met a new designer.

Oh, really?

What happened next?

Some other contestants were picking on her, and her sketches ended up all over

the floor.

I helped her pick them up, and that's when I saw her designs.

The way she worked with light and the cuts she came up with.

She was a genius.

But I didn't see her at the finals, and I never heard from her again.

If we could find her and get her on our team, we could open the show with her

designs and close with my mom's.

It'd be amazing.

Five years, I thought I was the only one who remembered.

Turns out you never forgot me either.

Maybe I can help you get her designs.

You're kidding, right?

Weren't you still learning how to run a company five years ago?

There's no way you'd know some designer I met in Paris.

Don't underestimate your wife, Miss Laurent.

Whoever you're looking for, I'll find her for you.

No matter where she is.

Okay, okay.

Back to work.

I've still got some sketches to work on.

I'll keep you company.

Scandal at Moonlight.

Did its new CEO sleep her way into a 10 billion deal with Ocean of Stars?

Here's our report, Cundrespictious.

Finn, get legal on this. I want those outlets to issue public apologies within

30 minutes.

Trace the IP address behind those posts and find out who's responsible.

Don't let anyone off the hook.

Hold off for now.

Let the buzz build.

They're trying to ruin your reputation and make you look incompetent.

Doesn't that make you angry?

This would have kept me up at night before.

But I'm running Moonlight now.

Look at these comments.

Sure, some people are gossiping about me.

But most are talking about our new collection.

Sure, their comments are nasty, and they're all waiting for me to fail.

But that just means they'll be watching the show.

Rebecca thinks paying people to trash me online will ruin me.

She clearly doesn't know how business works.

With the launch coming up, she's getting us all this attention for free.

Might as well make the most of it.

Not bad, Ms. Lawrence.

But if we just let them trash us, what am I paying my PR team for? Once

everyone sees our final piece, those rumors won't stand a chance.

The work speaks for itself.

By the way, any luck tracking down that new designer from five years ago?

I managed to get a few of her sketches.

I'll show you tomorrow at the workshop.

I've barely slept getting these sketches ready.

Hope Pearl likes them.

Great!

Oh, I've got some finishing touches to do at the workshop tonight, so don't

wait for me for dinner.

You've barely paid me any attention these past few days.

Come on, I'm just trying to give you the good life.

You're a big shot CEO.

Can't have you slumming it just because you married me.

It's been two days since those hit pieces came out, and Moonlight hasn't

taken a hit. Their pre-orders have actually doubled.

Pearl must be laughing her ass off at me. My dad cut off my cards.

Ocean of Stars has completely shut my family out, and the bank came to take

both my houses today.

Rebecca, we're finished.

No, this isn't over.

Pearl's only acting so smug because of that runway show.

Well, I'm going to ruin it for her.

Yeah? And how?

We can't even get in.

We can't get in through the front, but there's a way in through the loading

dock. I heard Pearl's moving the unfinished finale piece into the

workshop vault tonight.

It's got Argoid pink diamonds in it.

That thing's priceless.

I kept a spare keycard.

Once we steal those sketches and leak them before the show, let's see how

Pearl pulls it off.

Mom, the whole world is going to see your work again.

Who's there?

How did you two get in here? Get out!

I already hit the alarm. Security will be here any second.

Save it. We cut the alarm wire at the back door before we came in.

Hand over the sketches for the finale piece, Pearl.

And maybe we won't hurt you.

You're planning to leak our finale design before the show?

Those sketches are confidential.

You'd be stealing company secrets.

Cut the crap. Once we link those designs, there'll be no big reveal.

Moonlight's entire launch will be a joke.

You want to do this the hard way?

Fine. You asked for it.

Did you just kill her?

Just leave her. Hurry, get the stuff.

Security's bound to come by sooner or later. If she wakes up and calls the

cops, we're both screwed.

Then what do we do? Tie her up?

Lock her in there.

The temperature controls are shot, and that room's completely sealed.

By the time anyone finds her tomorrow morning, she'll be dead.

Come on.

We need to catch the next flight out of the country.

The person you are trying to reach is temporarily unavailable.

Pearl works late all the time, but she always texts me back.

Something's wrong.

Boss, I'll get our people looking for Miss Laurent right away.

Pearl!

The control system's wrecked, and the blast door won't open.

It's minus 20 inside, and there's barely any oxygen left.

I'll get the cutting equipment here.

Ten minutes. Tops.

We don't have ten minutes. She's dying.

Stop! You're gonna wreck your hands!

Get out of my way!

Selene, I'm so cold.

It's okay.

I've got you, Pearl.

I'm taking you home.

Finn, make sure they can't leave the country.

Have people watching the airports, seaports, and border crossings.

I don't care what it takes.

Bring them back.

On it, boss.

Hey, you're awake.

How's your head?

What happened to your hands?

Where are we?

This is the Winner family estate.

We have some of the best doctors in Europe, and our family doctor can take

care of you here.

My hands?

Just a few cuts.

Nothing serious.

I'll go downstairs and get you some hot soup.

Just stay in bed, okay?

That's the badge I lost at the competition in Paris five years ago.

And these sketches?

Wait, could Steela be that newcomer from back then?

I was going to tell you after the show, but I guess nothing gets past you, Miss

Laurent. Wait, you're the genius behind those designs?

Back then, I was tired of everyone treating me differently, just because I

was the Ocean of Stars heiress.

So I went to Paris and kept my identity a secret.

I wanted to win a competition on my own.

That's where I met you.

Over the next five years, I got my MBA and took over Ocean of Stars.

Now I can finally stand by your side.

The first thing I did after taking over Europe was go find you at your hotel.

But you were drunk, thought I was an escort, and offered me a hundred grand

to keep me around.

Don't remind me.

I blacked out that night. I'm sorry, Selene.

I've been in love with you for five years.

As long as I get to be with you, nothing else matters.

Boss, Mr. Laurent, we've got a problem.

Marcus and Rebecca sold the sketches on the black market for a lot of money.

They're all over the internet now, and our stock's already taking a hit.

Our people intercepted Rebecca and Marcus at the airport.

They were trying to flee the country.

Should we hand them over to the cops? With attempted murder and corporate

theft, they'll be behind bars for years.

It's your call.

Just say the word and I'll make their lives a living hell.

No. Not yet.

Let them go.

Sleen, I want to use your design and make a new necklace for the finale.

Whatever you say.

Finn, tell PR to put out a statement.

Say Moonlight leaked those sketches on purpose as a teaser.

We're also releasing the designs under an open license in memory of someone who

passed away so everyone can enjoy them for free.

Got it.

We can actually turn this PR crisis into good press.

I want Rebecca and Marcus to think they've won.

Let them show up at our joint press conference full of themselves.

Then I'll expose them in front of the whole world and ruin them for good.

That's how I'll make them pay.

Just wait.

Once the press sees that rushed mess, They'll never live it down.

There's no way Pearl could have come up with anything good in just a few days.

If that final piece flops, she'll end up a laughing stock.

Craftsmanship.

It's revolutionary.

No way.

How could they make something like that in just a few days?

And now...

Please welcome the lead designer of this stunning masterpiece and CEO of Ocean of

Stars, Celine Weirner!

I've spent five years creating this piece.

It was never meant for sale.

I made it just for my wife, Pearl.

Damn it! They really stole the show!

Quick, let's get out of here while no one's looking.

But before we wrap up we have one last video to show.

It's for three very special guests who snuck in today.

You tried to kill her just to take over the company!

Stop filming! Stop! Not me!

That's not me! That video is fake!

Rebecca Laurent, Marcus Locken, you're under arrest for attempted murder and

major corporate theft.

Helen, you're under arrest for harboring fugitives and helping fund their escape.

We've got all the evidence we need. Take him away!

It's over.

No one's ever going to hurt you again.

And I'll always protect you too.