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

Josie created this a week ago, and Ms. Robson’s is… obviously

created is no evidence.

her keyboard. “It’s true. The dates don’t matter. But Ms. Robson, since you kept making changes to the design, didn’t you

design and looked through it quickly,

the design and

her chest and walked

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

habit to leave a watermark on her

It was as clear as day who was

fell into her chair

usually remove the watermark. This time around, you took my work before I could do that. I forgot about it until I got my laptop

but this time around, it helped

just wondering how she could become a manager.

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