A chill crept down Samantha’s spine. She took a deep breath and forced a smile. “Oh, I forgot about that. You have an eye for details, indeed. Take a seat, Josie.”

Josie remained immobile. “Don’t you want to hear how I knew about that?” Josie asked innocently.

Fear slowly snaked around Samantha’s heart. She seemed to be losing to Josie’s calm and steadiness. The corners of her lips twitched, but she remembered that Josie had no evidence.

“How so?”

“Because I’m the designer.”

“Nonsense. You can’t just make a claim like that without any eviden–”

Before she could finish her sentence, Josie turned her laptop around, showing everyone the design.

Instead, Samantha stopped short and started sweating.

When did she fix her laptop? That is impossible!

gasps

me have a look. Josie created this a week ago, and Ms. Robson’s

editing the designs. When this was created is no evidence. Not only did she plagiarize my work, but she is also throwing unfounded accusations

keyboard. “It’s true. The dates don’t matter. But Ms. Robson, since you kept

through

appraised the design and muttered, “I

of her chest and walked

one didn’t look close enough, one wouldn’t have noticed that – there was a tiny watermark with the initials

Josie’s habit to leave a watermark on her work to

was stunned to see that. It was as clear as

fell into her chair in despair, losing

watermark. This time around, you took my work before

worried about her carelessness, but this time around, it helped her

how she could

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