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 in the

a look. Josie created this a week

“This proves nothing! I’ve been editing the designs. When this was created is no

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

looked through it

appraised the design and muttered, “I don’t

hands in front of her chest and walked

have noticed that – there was

habit to leave a watermark on her work to

It was as clear as

fell into her chair

This time around, you took my work

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

was just wondering how she could

colleagues talked among themselves, shooting

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