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

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

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

through it quickly, not knowing

appraised the design and muttered, “I

her chest and walked to Samantha. Then, she pointed at the top

that – there was a tiny watermark

a watermark on her

It was as clear as day who was

into her chair in despair, losing

around, you took my work before I could do

carelessness, but this time

was just wondering how she could

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