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!

were audible gasps in the

a week ago,

was created is no evidence. Not only did she plagiarize my

dates don’t matter. But Ms. Robson, since you kept making changes to

turned to her design and looked through it quickly, not knowing what to

also quickly appraised the design and muttered, “I don’t see

of her chest and walked to Samantha.

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

Josie’s habit to leave a watermark on

to see that. It was as clear

fell into her chair

my work, I would usually remove the watermark. This time around, you took my work

her carelessness, but this time around, it helped her

she could become a

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