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Three years ago, I was a world's top fashion designer. I created my own moment of glory. Ladies and gentlemen, the World Fashion Design Competition is starting now. My design set the fashion world on fire. The moment we've been all waiting for, the winner of this year, World Fashion Design Competition, is a masterpiece by the uncomfortable Master Rabbit, with her creation, Widess and Desire. Back then, Jake was just an unknown model. Under my guidance, he stole the show. The fashion world worshipped Jake, and I, until I chose Ruben over everything. Three years later, for love, I hid my identity and became Ruben's wife. But love has let me down. Today is our third wedding anniversary.

Three years ago, Ruben proposed to me right here, asked me to marry him. Maybe tonight Ruben won't show up. Now he won't even spare me the time for a meal. Who is mom right now? Alice Johnson. I found you. You're like the epitome of success now. I'm a big success. You're the one that discovered me three years ago. My glory belongs to you. Alice, come back, please. I... I'm Ruben's wife now. I have a family. Why do you keep lying to yourself? You're a world-renowned Desire. Everybody respects you. And you're the only daughter of the biggest conglomerate in the world, Johnson. This Ruben guy doesn't deserve you. He's not worthy of you. It's your anniversary.

And he didn't even bother showing up for a meal. What are you holding on to? The mask might be able to hide your face. But I can't hide the wildness of the size. I'm with you, sir. All right. That's enough. I'm Ruben's wife. I'm not going to let you bad mouth him. Alice, I wanted to leave you like you did three years ago. You're worthless tramp. You actually have the nerve to come back. Carrie, I am your sister-in-law. It gives you the nerve to talk to me like that. Sister-in-law.

Okay.

Since my brother Ethan died, I no longer have to keep secrets for Ruben anymore. Ruben has always loved Ethan's wife, Chrishell. If I hadn't married Ethan back in the day, Ruben would have definitely married her instead. In this family, you are just a sad substitute for Chrishell. I can't believe that. That's not true. I can't believe that the man I gave up everything to marry is like this. Alice, don't be too sad. My relationship with Ruben is all in the past. That's enough. No, I didn't mean to. It was an accident. I think you intended to murder her baby. You vicious woman! This freak like you doesn't deserve to marry into the British family. Do you think you're a husband?

So this is the man I sacrificed everything for. You know you could be this cruel. You've had to pray that Chrishell's baby survives or else. What's the point of marriage without trust? Giving up my dreams for him was a mistake. I can't believe you'd kill an innocent child. But she really lost the baby? Their baby. You shrouded her. The last piece of trust I had in our marriage. Months ago, my only son was taken by God. Today, my only grandson was murdered by you. Ruben, you know the family rules. Confess your sins and maybe we can convince mother to let you go. If you could make your mistake now, I can still stop. I did it too many. Still cling to your lies?

Let you feel the price of your betrayal. Leave her there for the night. If she survives, her sins are forgiven. Then, if you're not, let her return to God. Let's go. Three years of marriage and you've never once trusted. My brother might be too weak to properly touch you. Chrishell's baby. Hey, Perry. I was careless too. You can't blame Alice entirely. I'm sorry for causing her revenge to neglect you. But my child, he was the Bridges family's last hope. And my late husband's legacy. How could you take that from us? Cut the crap, Chrishell. You know the truth. It's a little charade you have going on. A little charade you're playing is disgusting. A world-class designer. And you? Who are you?

You're some hicky farmer's daughter. In your life, no matter. What right do you have to talk about disgust? Farmer's daughter? I just know if it wasn't for me secretly supporting the Bridges family. Your little life of luxury wouldn't exist. She's supporting the Bridges family. You don't seriously think that just because your surname is Johnson that you're somehow connected to the world-famous Johnson Griftee? I will always be a Spiro. I'll overlook your annoyance. How dare you? Fucking bitch! Carrie, if your brother didn't save me, I wouldn't have bothered with you. And now, I've done. Chrishell. Barely a widow and already moving on to another man?

Killing your own child for a worthless man? You'll get what's coming to you. Fall to me. I waited until my husband died to find someone else. She's cheating while still married. And the slut has the nerve to lecture us. It's hilarious. Verna, Jake. I'm divorcing Reuben. Alice, I like this decision you're making. It's so clean in here. Did you clean it? Of course. This was the house you bought three years ago after the competition. And it's the only place where I can miss you. I stay here whenever I'm in LA. But... Jake, I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I can't accept it yet. It's okay. I can wait. Three years ago, you were my leader. And three years later, you were my muse.

Time hasn't changed my feelings for you. It's only made my feelings stronger. I need a shower first. Stay put. I'll get the water out. After where I was three years ago. This time, I'll live for myself. I'm off the cozy in here. All months later, I've been sleeping with another guy for the past three years. Right? So tell me. How long have you been screwing around behind my back?

I haven't.

Still denying it? First you cook yourself, baby. And then you go and cheat on me with another man? Alice. I've loved you. Have you saved her before me? Danger than you. Oh no, I'm not answering that. I need to dodge the question. You're not welcome here. Get out of my house. That hate, Ruben. It's disgust. I'll see you again. I've loved you before. You always came back to me. What's changed? Drafts! Foundation of marriage. When you started believing Chrishell and Carrie's lies and didn't even hear your own fucking wife out, that's when our marriage crumbles. Stop it. It's your fault. You can admit it. And I'll forgive you. I'm not going to confess for something I didn't do.

Chrishell and Carrie are the liars. They're the killers. Don't you see this is just part of their game? Chrishell, you're a little baby. You're out of your mind. You are so naive. It's ridiculous. Do you even know how vicious women can be? One more thing, Ruben. Your big success, Bridges Family Empire, is built on my cash. My blood. And my tears. I believe it. Carrie and Chrishell were right. You're insane. You need to be in a mental institution. Yes! I went crazy the moment you wrecked me. I was a friend who shows up shirtless at midnight. No shirt on. Well, cozy. It makes you bad. Alice, you're a exam disgrace. Watch your mouth, man. Did I strike a nerve? That's enough.

Ruben, after three years of marriage, I gave up everything for you. And all I got was constant suspicion. I'm done with this messed up marriage. You seriously asking me for a divorce? You seriously asking me for a divorce? Dump this jerk, come back with me, and make up with Chrishell. You'll forgive me. How, Ruben? You really have something. You hurt me. You either leave on your own, or they throw you out. I'm sorry. Just the most of you get hurt again. Ruben was never going to fight for me, Jake. I've learned that by now. The murder of my baby still walks free. But I'm here to tell the world the truth. My sister-in-law. And I can swear, everything she's saying, good for her.

Everyone related to her should rot in hell slowly. This is lovely. We need a press conference to clear your name now. We don't have any proof. Cops won't buy rumors. We can't let him just slam you like this. Jake. Call me 24-7. Call me if you need. This is the man I gave up everything for and loved for three whole years. My baby girl. Alice, I'm so sorry. My stubbornness back then hurt you and your mother deeply. And I can only beg for your forgiveness. I've been a terrible father. The tiara your mother left. As long as you come back, I'll be reborn in your name. I'm getting old, Alice. Too old to fix what I've broken. But you're my girl. You're the beating heart of the Johnson legacy.

Come back home, Alice. Come back to where you belong. I'll send the money over right away. Keep trailing her. If anything else happens, I wouldn't be the first to know. You got it? That gigolo. She's now pouring herself out to some old geezer. Desperate not to be a beggar, she's turned herself into a real slut. Being a slut is one thing, but selling herself around is a insult to Ruben and the Bridges family. That bitch. I'm gonna make her pay for this. Welcome home, Miss Johnson. The dumb miss is back. Go Ted Master. But he's in the living room with the senator. More important than my daughter. Your home, sweetheart. I've got you now. That bastard did that to you? Said, get the word out.

Cut off every penny for the Bridges family. I want them bleeding. I want them begging. They must know that they messed with the wrong man's daughter. I failed you once. I let your mom slip away with a heart full of regrets. Not again. Whoever wants to hurt you, but not even have God to save him. Wait. This is what your mother left for you before she passed. She designed a dad, Crystal Chiara, for your wedding day. It holds all your mother's hopes for you. She wanted you to wear it when you meet the person you truly love. Mom, your Chiara is a good kid. Well, then when Alice grows up, should I give it to her? Maybe. The dad's and Crystal Chiara are the biggest city in the world.

Running for us, your own happiness. Okay? I'm kidding. Now it's time to reclaim my life, honor what my mother wanted. It's good that you're thinking that way. Jake? What are you doing here? Men of the board? Uncle Roy and I are hosting a Royal Fashion Design competition this year. We were scrambling for a judge. So you came back. This is our chance to show the world what we can do again, Alice. Thank you, Jake. Don't tell me. What the hell is going on? Why did Johnson Group, who's been supporting us for three years, suddenly pull down? I don't know why that them Johnson Group families started supporting us three years ago. But I need to know why they ended it now.

Without the Johnson Group, we never would have gone from a nobody family to the top family in LA. I don't know. Maybe some changes to our family pissed them off. One more thing, Ruben. Your big success, Bridges Family Empire, is built on my cash. My blood and my tears. You would be nothing. I remember Alice once bragged to me one time about a bank rolling us on the down low. And get this. Her full name. Alice Johnson. Maybe there's a link. No way. The Johnson Group is a global powerhouse. If Alice was some kind of Johnson Group princess, she wouldn't be begging to marry into the Bridges' clan. Ruben, stop chasing fairy tales. Your job is to drag the Johnson Group back on our side.

Not dig up dirt on that gold-digging nobody who just dragged out Alice. You're on the other side. As for winning back their support, I have an idea. The world's fashion design competition is just around the corner. And guess who's hosting? The Johnson Group. If we manage to win the championship, they'll have no choice but to notice us again. Hmm. That is a showdown. Winning won't be a walk in the park. Mother, have you forgotten? Chrishell was a top-tier designer before she married my brother. And here's the kicker. I win the role as chief assistant to the jury chairman. If I were some behind-the-scenes magic, surely we will take home the tiara. Who's the chairman this year?

The chairman is Rabbit. The top-tier designer that vanished a year ago. What? Rabbit's back? When I heard Rabbit was back in town, I cut my trip to Iceland. Jeez. Cheers. For real. Right. Your return is a total shock. Now we all can hang out again. Oh, heads up, Rabbit. Committee selected you into the system. Hmm. Yep. From the online pool. Who is it? Her name's Carrie Bridges, total talent. And get this, she's your biggest fan. Carrie Bridges. I'm the Bridges fan. Whoa, Jake. Looks like this Carrie Bridges girl has an ex or something. Read those lies about Alice. What? No, me. I didn't let that instinct get to me. Pull her now. I'll just... But Alice... No, no drama tonight.

Okay, we are going to have fun. Tonight is ours. Bottoms up? Carrie, you always said I was just some farmer's daughter. Well, this time, I can't wait to see your face when you find out who I really can. I wonder if the Johnson Groups event even the prelims outshine every last finals. Pardon me? Are you the one and only Carrie Bridges? Pardon me? Are you the one and only Carrie Bridges? Excuse me, who are you? Ah, right. Allow me to introduce myself. I'm Burt Wilson, one of the co-organizers of this event. Steve Burt Wilson, the heir to the Wilson dynasty. Ah, it's such a pleasure to meet you. Those are just empty honors. I think being a Ravis Chief Assistant is much more respectable than Ms.

Bridges. Absolutely. Carrie is worldwide known. She's also known as the most talented and genius in fashion design. Being her Chief Assistant is considered as achievement. It looks like Carrie Bridges is going to make the history of fashion design. Anyways, I want you to meet Chrishell Jenkins. She is a contender for this competition and her sister-in-law. Yay! Delighted to meet you, Mr. Burt Wilson. Please, call me Burt. Lovely Chrishell. So, I was thinking about dinner. Who's that star-in-woman? She looks like a Hollywood star. Check out that tear out. It's exquisite and wriggle. It must be worth a fortune. What is that freak doing here? Sir? Senator is with you.

I have something to handle. Stay put. Later, I will introduce you to Burt Wilson. He's the Wilsoner we support. And soon, he'll be taking over the Johnson Empire. I'm curious. So, you must tell me. What makes you think that a slut like you can attend such an elite event like this? A lowlife like you can get in. Why can't I? I am the chief assistant of Rabbit. The head of the jury. And Chrishell, she's the top contender. And you? You're just a penniless farm girl. Tell me. What makes you think that you can measure up to us? You were left with nothing. By the Bridger's family. Where did you get all the money to afford these luxury items? They're not counterfeit.

See what the older gentleman earlier? Is he your sugar daddy? He's my sugar daddy. What do you want now? You shameless slut. How dare you walk away while I'm in your presence? Any more lies about me, I will get you thrown out. Who do you think you are? Do I have to remind you that I'm the chief assistant of Rabbit? The head of the jury? Who do you think you are grabbing me? Hey. What's going on here? She killed Chrishell's baby. And now she's back here flaunting herself with some rich old sugar daddy. How do you see? Bullying my people on my turf. You got some dick. You should have some looks. Hey, why don't you ditch that old geezer and come certain? I can fix all your crap. Just respect.

Wow. All right. Okay. You better watch your tune. Do you even know who I am? You pathetic little tramp. Don't say I didn't warn you. This is Bert Wilson. Heir to the Wilson dynasty. And co-organizer of this world fashion design competition. What are you laughing about now? Before I completely lose my patience, get out of my sight. Or else the mighty Wilson heir won't be able to save you. Get out of my sight. Or else the mighty Wilson heir won't be able to save you. You little slut. They had my attention. Have you lost your damn mind? We're not at the farm anymore. Hey, girl. Do you know what? We used to barely tolerate you as a British family daughter-in-law.

And now, without our protection, what do you even have left? Nothing. You shameless slut. And you dare. You have the nerve to insult Bert. Alice. Even if you're delusional enough to think you're untouchable, you need to know your place. Mr. Wilson's power is more than you can handle. I suggest you get on your knees and beg for misrepresentation. You slut me. You actually slut me. Because you deserved it. You freak. Enough. Brother, did you see that? She just hugged me in front of everybody. So sorry, Ruben. It's all my fault. I should have protected Gary. Oh, so. It's me. My God, Ruben, are you blind? For the past three years, including today, can you... I'm sorry, sure.

But Chrishell is a kind person. There is no way they can do that. And as it is you, why don't they choose someone else's target? Stop dodging your truth and own your faults. I mean, you keep screwing up, but you never admit it. I mean, that's why everyone keeps calling this slut. I don't want to be a reason why two fights. Maybe Terry and I should just talk out and leave. You can't leave.

Mom.

The one who should get lost here is this trashy bitch. Terry's rabbit and bitch assistant. So Chrishell is a guaranteed winner. They're way more valuable to Bridges' family than some length of the people. Guaranteed winner? Do you really buy into that crap? Alice, you just don't really understand how the weak war war. If you had half the time to see Chrishell, maybe we wouldn't be heading for the dwarves. Mother's heirloom? It's like a dollar-star knockoff. I'm an old geezer. Do you know what, Alice? I... Mama, your sub-stories are just kidding. I'll do anything. Just please, give it back. The more you beg... No, Les, I want to get it back to you. What are you going to do about it?

Let her learn a lesson. She confesses later. Serious, it's my mother's keepsake. Please! How about this? How about you get on your knees to give me my mother's tiara back? That's more like it, but... Carrie Bridges? So please, I beg you to give it back. Okay, okay. But that's way better. Here. You broke my mother's tiara. You're going to pay for this. Don't make yourself a fool in front of everybody. Here. It's a hundred grand. Take the cash and get out of here. Ruben Bridges! Do you have any idea what that tiara means to me? Plenty to buy two. How much? Name your price. She didn't let me confess that. Fine. Then cough up eight billion. What did you just say? Alice, are you out of your mind?

There's a limit to scamming people. That crystal tiara was made by the famous jewelry designer Q. It's embedded with Himalayan sapphire. It has her signature on the back. Everything she's made is a fortune. One of a kind. What? Don't believe me? Take it to any appraiser and see for yourself. Listen, that old guy Alice arrives with looked hooded. My family is actually worth that much. Here, you bullied me countless times. But this time, you crossed the line. Take it to the blackboard. Now! Let me go! Stop right there! Uncle Roy, do you think this little mess will bring you out of here? But don't worry. I'll make sure this little chick is out of your sight, pronto. Security!

What you're waiting for, track her ass. Jake? What the hell did you hit me for? You shot of coming. So, you're a chick. You think fucking up Johnson Group makes you hot sugar? Well, guess what? The Wilson family doesn't mess around. Wilson family, you said? I'm declaring it. Starting today, there's no more Wilson family in Los Angeles. Oh, but Uncle Ryan. Wait, but my father used to drive for you. You can't do this to us. Just blame yourself. For what? For being blind. You messed with the wrong person. Please, Uncle Ryan. I beg you to look at me. You're making a terrible mistake. How of you? Mr.

Johnson, you may not know this, but she's just a poor country girl who betrayed the Bridges' family. And him? I saw him butt naked in the same room as this tramp. Not true? I can explain. It's not. Congratulations, boy. We are the bright future. This sugar daddy? Why is he so into this pretty boy? The hell do I know? I never thought he'd stooped so low to sleep with two men at once. Ruben, what the hell are you talking about? I never slept with two men at once. First, you kill Khrushchev's baby and deny it. And then you go around and you mess around with this punk. The proof is staring us all in the face, Alice. And you're staring there lying about it.

And nobody like the Bridges' family is dead. Talking to her like this? You even know who she is? You're not welcome here. Get the hell out! Alice, my daughter, I cannot imagine all the suffering you went through with that rotten family for these years. It's over now, Dad. No, it's not. No way. I'm calling every major bank. Global blacklist. There would be no Bridges' family business anywhere in America. No, anywhere in the world. No. What? You're still careful, that moron? Of course not. I want to finish this my way. And I want the entire Bridges' family to know who's been lying and spinning the web this entire time. I've got this. You trashed us first.

You were the one who started streaming first. You're just buying back! I did it for you! You let Carrie hurt Alice like that. How long have you two been to me so far in the back of these last three years? Why are you yelling at me? Tell me, Alice. How long have you been screwing around behind my back? I haven't seen it. That's enough! Leave her alone! I asked to get her out of here. No way I'll let you start thinking about her again. This CR ain't no fancy heirloom, but still cost 5% of your company share. You really want to toss it over like it's not a deal? I screwed over this time. Making it right is the least I can do. Figure out a way to make a room in front of Alice Hooker.

I'll pay you down. This hotel is the smallest gig in your family portfolio. Treat it like a warm-up. Once you've got the hang of running it, I'll feel good ending you the Gary Johnson empire. Don't worry, Dad. I got it. Oh, of the Bridges' family, since you want to handle it your way, I've already put your work on them. Their competition slot is getting reinstated soon. Thanks, Dad. Sorry. Are you okay? No, it's not a big deal. Oh, come on. Last one. I'll take you up there. Thank you. You're real nice. You're real nice. Thank you so much. Sure, I'll put in there. Yes, sir. I saw her walking with my own eyes. Right here. Over the jet. Yeah. Thank you. You're such a lifesaver. Wait.

Hold up a second, okay? Okay. Sorry. Sorry about the bump earlier. Must have made you all messed up. You can dry yourself after this. Thank you. All right, all right. Get some rest. Bye-bye, bye-bye. Yes? Good luck for you, huh? Shocking up with some disabled guy? What? The old man ain't coming for me anymore? What are you talking about? You know what? Think about what you want. I thought Carrie and Chriselle owed you big time. I went out. I got this new piece for you. But then you go and do this to me.

Alice.

My lid let me tell us. What? Do you know how much that's your arm meant to be? It's a fucking trinket. A trinket? It might be a trinket to you, but to me, it's worth more than my life. Crystal T.R. isn't special to you. Carrie's your sister-in-law. Do you ever want to see her brought in jail? Sister-in-law? When she broke my mother's heirloom, did she think of me as her sister-in-law?

I get it.

You're hurt. But Carrie was upset when you two were messing around and- Ruben, are you brain dead? After I married in your family four years ago, how many times have I even left the house? Tell me. Yeah, you keep saying I'm this vicious woman and I'm a lying devil. Have you ever stopped to think that this is because your precious sister and your beloved Chriselle set me up? No. Carrie, she's a brat. But Chriselle, she'll be the king. That's enough! Ruben, I'm done with this. We are divorced. I don't have my lawyer contact you. Good work on this. Payment's coming your way soon. Who are you paying off now? Who are you paying off now? You've got some guts having me tailed.

Ruben, it's not what you think. Then explain this video.

I am.

What's all this rock itself made at night? See for yourself. This? Mom, I know I shouldn't have hired a PI to tail Ruben, but I have my reasons. Alice is out there messing around, which could trash our family's reputation. I just wanted to stay on top of it and keep things from blowing up. Chriselle's got a point. Alice hasn't even been gone for that long, and she's been caught with three different men. God knows how many more men she's been with. Ruben, we've known each other since we're kids. Do you know I would never do anything to hurt you or the family? Ruben, son, I need to focus on the designer genius rabbit. Don't let what happened affect us part in the competition.

And don't waste your time on the women that have chosen to throw yourself away. You're on. Oh, Ruben is mine. Really good, Chris? I just got off the phone with rabbit's people. And they said rabbit isn't kicking us out of the competition over what went down. I told you, rabbit's a world-class designer with actual taste. She wouldn't drop us for some tramp that only climbs to the top by sleeping around. This means it's crunch time. No screw-ups or else. Relax, brother. I'm not going to mess with that freak until after the competition. Also, to draw up some excitement for the competition, besides the free limbs, the Johnson group is holding an odd gala tonight, talking sex with me there.

Word is, even the elusive rabbit might show up. So, go get yourselves ready. You're coming with me tonight. You look absolutely stunning today. It's gorgeous, but it's a point if no one appreciates it, right? Did you bring the documents I asked for? Yeah, but why even bother with this Crischelle Jenkins? She's a nobody. She reminds me of someone. You've defended your title again at the world's last night. What's the big deal? It's not like it's the first time I've been left. You should be used to it by now. Oh my god, only you can flop me that arrogant. Alright, well, I have to go back to the team. Let's make a ball. I'll see you at the user's last night.

You mean that accident three years ago? Mine will be an accident, though. And this Crischelle girl was linked to me. I hope that this week is incredible. It's still just a work in progress. I have so much to tweak. Where's Ruben, anyway? Oh, he's the only one that they chose from the Johnson Group. I'll be here soon. I've seen so many fresh faces. It takes us back to our glory days. It was like a lifetime ago. Three years ago, you wouldn't have dared. But seriously, Alice, the last few years, there's this guy, Alex. He's supposed to be just as good as you, if not Bella. So? Still as confident as ever. To be everywhere. I looked at him. That's Jake Sutherland. Rich kid.

And the hottest male model right now. I heard he was even one of Rabbit's go-to models. If you were my designs... Please, Kate, watch this. Hey, maybe we should drop it. You've already warned us. You don't miss our drama. Alex. What? Because I didn't get you arrested last time? You're back looking for more trouble? I'm not here for you.

I'm here for him.

I mean, I was told you called me a playboy. Now you want a favor. Let me introduce myself. I am a consistent to Rabbit, the chair of the World Fashion Design Competition Party. Yeah. And... And I know you were her golden model boy. Let's face it. She has a place in for three years. Practically retired. So I figured I would invite you. That's my new business. I have to represent her listeners, and you guys wouldn't just respect her, would you? Rabbit. She's a world-renowned top designer. Of course we have to respect her. What? It's going to be the success. Chriselle? The Koi of Brack? Hello, Mr. Sutherland. I'm really sorry about last time. Please forgive me. You didn't offend me.

I don't need your apology. Of course, it's her design. Who else would design such a beautiful piece like that? Definitely not mine. I don't design trash. Ah, excuse me? And Alice, I feel nice to you because my brother told you to back off. I think maybe you have to be a loser. I just told the truth. A little spoiled rat like you who doesn't know right or wrongs? Think you can judge others? What are you doing? Perfect timing. Me and Trishelle have been saints this whole time, following your little note drama with Alice rule. That's her. She's been very rude. She slandered her for revenge. No, no, no, no.

Alice, I know you've had grievances in the past, but fashion design is very precise and distraught. How would you baselessly slander Trishelle's designs? What, for revenge? Me slander her for revenge? Other than being your sex toy, it's nothing more than a lowly servant. Wow, that seems that good. And I regret it so much. I regret marrying you despite all the criticism. If I could go back three years, I'd rather be crushed to death than meet you. If you survive this, I will dedicate my life to repay. I won't allow you to say such things. Ruben Bridges, who you just met, I'm very interested in your proposal. I'm willing to sponsor the industry exchange with $100 million. I have one condition.

Oh, Ruben, my friend. For someone as generous as you, just name your condition. I want you to remove a woman named Alice Johnson from the premises right now, immediately. You want to remove who? You can't stand losing, so you throw your weight around like that. It's pathetic, even for a guy like you. Is this Bridges' family business? You're not family. So stay down. What if I don't? Let me handle this. Some things I need to take care of myself. Alice, I really didn't want to have to do this, but you insulted me. Security. Security! You're about to get kicked out, and you're still laughing. You think a billion-dollar contract is going to kick me out? See who gets thrown out now. Miss?

Miss who? You said last preliminary is that money could buy anything. This whole building, the Johnson Group property, and her name is... Johnson. Hold on. Is she the Johnson Airs? Ruben. Alice said money could buy anything. Right? Here's your chance. Do you buy this whole building? Well, sure. There are things to do than hang out with you lonely people. Excuse me. The Johnson family princess? Why did you never mention it? Family Johnson Group here is... If this gets out, she's ruined. These morons don't get it. The deal this huge? Because I'm planning encryption. They are clueless. Whatever. The lady said to now waste time with irrelevant people. Let's go.

I know you've had your grievances in the past. Why would you baselessly slander for Shell's designs? What, for revenge? I'm willing to sponsor the industry exchange with... $1 million. I want you to remove a woman named Alice Johnson from the premises right now. I want you to take it. Another one. If only you would have known better earlier. Come with me. I'm going to take you somewhere exciting. Come on. So this is what you call exciting? It's not even close. Do you not make myself crystal clear this afternoon that nothing to do with me anymore is your business? Alice, I get it. There were some misunderstandings and... Well, come on. Pretending to be the Johnson family princess?

Do you know what will happen if that gets back to them? Even I can't save you from that mess. Pretend? What else would you call it? You know what, Ruben? Even talking to you drinks me. I have to go. Do not call me again. You seen Alice? No, no. In upstairs in... A private room. If Jake hadn't grabbed you back home last night, God knows what kind of trouble we'd be in. Yeah. I guess I had a few too many. We have some good news for you. Some design sketches for the crystal teard. Some underground auction. The design is one of the lots. Auction? There's an item at this auction, a manuscript by World and now designer Q.

Now, it's just an accessory, but if Michelle can throw inspiration from it, it might increase her chance of winning championships. Ruben, you're so good to me. Go inside first. Right. Do you know if Ruben signed the divorce papers? Divorce papers? I never agreed to the divorce. Well, if that's the case, Ruben, you'll be getting a call from my lawyer, Mr. Bridges. And I've forgiven you. Do you have to make such a mess for Ruben? I killed your baby. Ow. You really are St. Michelle. Maybe you should take notice. If so, you ruined us for over three years of our relationship through this guy. Three years of a relationship? Yeah. Whatever. Think what you want.

It's not the first time you've misunderstood me. Yes. But, most importantly, he believes me no matter what. Inconditionally, I'm what I miss you. Really honest. Don't worry, Ruben. Is someone here for you that's had a thing for you? Who won't know? That Ruben's a knife. How'd he throw him in the trash? Anything you like, I don't want. Just let me know. Why? Think you're richer than me? The item today is a 50-carat pink diamond ring, also known as the Pink Star. It is the world's first naturally formed, flawless pink diamond to date. We're going to stock the bid with $10 million with minimum increments of $1 million. $10 million per ring? Minimum $1 million for each bid.

This is more clever than something these are Christie's. $11 million. $12 million.

$13 million.

If it's not your money, there's no pain. Do you like it? Not exactly. Just putting it through your phone. Even with the Sullivan's being so loaded, they wouldn't waste money on her to propose to Chrishell. Me? Considered my way of making an answer. I hope you'll accept it. Are you real good for it? If I wanted this ring, I don't need any gifts. Especially not from you. Turn to your seat. As long as I don't divorce you, you'll always be my... Looks like he's still pretty hung up on you. I've said it before about trust as the foundation of marriage. As soon as he started believing in Chrishell and Carrie, marriage went to crumbs. For the collector, its value is immeasurable.

It truly is one of a kind. It is the last sketch made by the jewelry designer Q. Alright, we're going to be starting off the bid at $3 million with minimum increments of $1 million. It's a work of Master Q. And it's just a sketch design. What do you mean exactly? If it's a finished piece, I'll pay $30 million for it. My only sketch, a manuscript, is not worth that price. $50 million. That bitch must know why we're here and is deliberately raising up the price. Crystal tiara was made by the famous jewelry designer Q. It's crafted with Camelay and Sapphire and has her signature on the back. Every piece she's ever made is a fortune. A script for Chrishell's inspiration. Why aren't you bidding?

You know how important this competition is to us. You're willing to sacrifice your family's future for this? A manuscript going up for $100 million? This is biggest. Yeah, I've heard the British family that got some pot. But this woman looks very unfamiliar. Is she a fan by the auction house? This isn't a legitimate action. Having plans is par for the course. Even if she is, the real face of money is whoever digs deeper in her pocket. Did you hear that? $10 billion for a manuscript? With that kind of cash, I could train another world-class jewelry designer from scratch. This woman is dropping this money for a sketch design? God, this is insane.

Ma'am, are you truly willing to bid $10 billion on this design sketch? Of course. Okay, very well. Since the lady has confirmed, we'll continue with the auction. Wait! Is there a problem, ma'am? Yes! I suspect she's deliberately raising up the price. I want proof of funds! Hi, this. My name is Jake Sutherland. Many of you know me well. I vouched for this woman. You've got a problem with that. So it's Jake Sutherland and Sutherland's family beckon her? $10 billion is just pocket change for them. No, you don't want to go public yet, sir. It's fine. You did well. Any further questions, ma'am? No. I told you she lies on the name. So you're that kind of woman after all?

And now for our final item of the day. It is going to be a piece that was designed over three years ago by the world's top fashion designer, Rabbit. Wildness and Desire. I got my name. It's a piece that was designed three years ago by the world's What's that one? $10 million with a minimum increment of $1 million starting the bid now. $20 million. $30 million. Although Rabbit might not be as famous as cute it's finished piece and she's still young with immense potential. So I bid for $50 million. $50 million? I can't believe it. The hard work back then actually paid off. $100 million. You've worn that piece before. If you like it I'll just make you one on my own time but why waste the money?

It's not just a shirt. It's what I believe. It's what no matter what it costs. $100 million. $200 million $300 million $400 million $500 million $600 million $600 million? I thought I was wealthy but compared to these two I'm fucking over it. I thought you said it's what you believe in. You'd buy it no matter what. Why give up now? Are you kidding? $600 million for a shit. My dad found out he would kill me. It's between my beliefs or my survival. How long is you all? Why do you look so dumb? My dear brother trying to one-up someone out of jealousy spent $30 million on a crappy ring and another $600 million on a piece of junk clothing. I'm sure in a few days our family's gonna be bankrupt.

What did you say? It's not that bad yet. I heard that the design concept for Wildness and Sire is Rabbit's favorite among her work. We could replicate something similar in the next three days. Especially with Carrie being Rabbit's chief assistant we could definitely make a slash. What do you think brother? I'll go with you. I'm tired. How are you deliberately trying to get your family's money? Are you really as Carrie says intentionally trying to bankrupt the Bridges family? Is everyone ready? Mom, don't worry. With me here? The championship is definitely ours. The Bridges family. Aren't you Rabbit's chief assistant? Why are you sitting here? Shouldn't you be assisting her? I don't know.

No one told me anything. Is your position as Rabbit's chief assistant even real? Michelle, I've always stood by your side. Are you doubting me? I'm sorry, Carrie. I didn't mean to doubt you. If you're not by Rabbit's side, how are you going to put in a good word for me to help me win? I don't know. They're also unalive. Good thing I'm here to advance. Focus on the competition first. Once you win the championship and secure the new round of funding with Johnson conservation, we'll have plenty of time to deal with her. Next, please give a warm round of applause for the youngest and the most talented world-class fashion design competition, Rabbit. Also known as Rabbit to you all.

This is the first time I've returned to the stage in three years and I'm thrilled to be back. There's no way! How can she be the legendary Rabbit? If you're really Rabbit, why did you make care of your chief assistant? Do you that best to see the Bridges family crumble? What if I screw us over? There are so many judges here, and this whole event is run by the Johnson group. Even if she is Rabbit, she might definitely be shady on us. How's the prep going? Don't worry. As long as there's no foul play, I'll always be top group. I don't know why you hid your identity from me, but I'll never let you destroy the entire Bridges family.

After careful consideration by the judges and the rabbit, I'll now announce the winners of this year's World Fashion Design Competition. That concludes the list of winners for this year's World Fashion Design Competition. So, let's give them last one round of thunderous pluses. How could there be any rick? She's clear he lost her mind. Security! Strollmaker! It's my job as chairman of the jury to get to the bottom of it. Please. Is my eyes a rabbit actually a fake? This is a world of business. Competition stuff. Like, how this can happen, right? You think I'm a fake? What would you have? I'm a chief assistant by the jury panel.

Rabbit's the chief assistant sitting in the audience the whole time? That's pretty fishy. Doesn't make sense. The judging panels, not just the rabbit. Did they all get played, too? It's possible. Rabbit always performs, and hardly anyone seen her real face. If someone wanted to fake it, it would be tough to catch. Well, then odds should be out of bounds for something. You can't prove anything! What? Even Rav's old muse can't confirm. You guys may not know this, but this fraud had been sleeping with Jake. He can't give an unbiased opinion. Jack is my idol. Zero scandal since debut. No way. He's got a girlfriend already. That's bullshit, right? I'm Ruben Bridges, and I can vouch for my sister.

Oh, bravo. Truly! Bravo! You need to get on your knees and apologize, or I swear you're not walking away from here. What do you think so? For three years, Ruben has excused your mistakes because you were too young. Carrie Bridges, you're an adult now. You should probably start paying for your mistakes. I know you're just going to defend Chrishell, so let's put our work on display and let everyone else decide. I'm not a design expert, but this sketch feels way too familiar. Same here? I swear, I haven't seen it somewhere before. I got it! Isn't this a rubbish shopping place from three years ago? Hmm, whiteness, desire, just a few weeks, but the course is the same.

I heard it sold for 600 millions in an underground auction just a few days ago. And why is that guy, Ruben Bridges? Respecting originality isn't just a creator's basic role. It's the key to success. Sure, copycat can mimic the surface. They'll never be able to steal the true soul of a creator. Well said. I saw a contesting Chrishell's work last year at the art exchange. It didn't even qualify for the prelims, let alone the finals. You're bullshitting! Am I? All right, let's let everyone see for themselves. Okay, so what if Chrishell's designs suck? It doesn't mean you're a rabbit. Good point. It's been three years since I've been back here. It felt like something was missing.

So, I went ahead and drew up a sketch. Everyone, please look at the screen. Three years ago, a wounded rabbit was rescued. The rabbit believed its savior was an angel, so it entrusted itself in their care. The rabbit thought by offering its true heart, it would one day get love in return. but all it got from the angel was constant humiliation and mistrust. The rabbit thought it could wait, but after three years, the torment and the suspicion just grew worse. So clean to your eyes that you feel the trust of your betrayal. It was then the rabbit realized its angel was gone and all that was left was the demon that awaited. And all that was left was the demon that awaited.

That was heartbreaking. Ah, absolutely heartbreaking. Only the real rabbit could have such a vivid and authentic creative concept. Angels and demons. If anyone still doubts that the person on stage isn't a rabbit, I'd rather turn into a demon and myself and Haxley. Worst curse imaginable. Whichly rabbit? If my daughter isn't the designer rabbit, then there probably isn't anyone else in this world that is rabbit. Roy Johnson? Head of Johnson family? Oh my god. Rabbit is his daughter. What? Do you regret it? You know, I never meant to hide anything from you or to not tell you anything? If you just showed a little bit of curiosity and care about me, you would have known everything.

But you didn't. Just like the angel walked away and never looked back on the rabbit. Because in the angel's world, he's all that mattered. What is it? Boss, when you asked me to organize Grishel's medical record at the hospital last time, I found a report. Ruben, why are you always staring at me like that? Tell me the truth. It's what really happened to your baby. What? Because the hospital records clearly state that you ordered the abortion before you fell in the pool. So you framed Alice and said she killed your baby? Why do you keep lying, Grishel? Grishel, you actually lied to me. Why did you lie to me? No, I love you, Ruben. I want to spend my life with you. So you can lie for love?

You can frame Alice without any regard for her feelings? Or mine? Ruben,

Carrie,

listen to me. It was her! That wicked woman made me do it! You! Mother, our cousin... Alright, since it come to this, I won't hide it anymore. I look down at this country bumpkin. She isn't worthy, our Bridget's family. She's the princess to the Johnson consortium. She took care of us for three years. So what? You didn't know nothing about her? I... Security! What? Wait, no, wait! Tell them to stop. Miss Claire Clark, why do you think that I have the authority to command them what to do? Plus, even if I did, why the hell would I listen to you? You! We have to remember, I gave her a chance at the second preliminaries.

Even today, if it weren't for her getting on stage, I wouldn't have bothered with it anymore. It's not that I won't let her go. She won't let herself go. Alice, I mean, sister-in-law, for the sake of my youth, just forgive me this one time. From the moment you teamed up with Chrishell to humiliate me and ignored my pleas and deliberately smashed my mother's heirloom, from that moment on, you lost your right to my forgiveness. Wait!

Alice,

please, no! Now, you're next. How about my child? But it was all clear! You have no reason to come after me! Is that so? I meant for Reuben, not you! What did you say? I was married to your brother and he got a terminal illness and after he died, I had no one to rely on. So I needed to find another man. So you chose me? But I swear, I didn't mean, I never wanted to kill you. I just, at the most, just... You have no heart, Chrishell. all life, I swear to you, I love you. Reuben, please, I want to be with you, friend. You're supposed to hurt the ones you love, you psycho! What a shame you just realized that now. You made me hurt and harm my wife for three years. You deserve to die, Chrishell.

Everything I did was for my own survival! To be or not to be, that is the question only people with morals get to ponder. Those without them don't deserve to. Sorry, Alice. Please forgive me. Your sins should be forgiven by God, not by me anymore.

Please,

don't leave me. Broken mirror cannot be mended back together, nor can spilled water be gathered back. What's done is done. Tomorrow's a new day. My princess Alice. Jake, my knight in a world that forgot what honor means, will you follow your princess Alice? Until my dying breath. Will you follow me, stand beside me, in sickness and in hell, or until death accepts defeat? From this day, your word is the only path I'll find. I go where you go. I vow the same. My heart only has one keeper. I vow the same