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

a look. Josie created this a week ago, and

retaliated, “This proves nothing! I’ve been editing the designs. When this was created is no evidence. Not only

don’t matter. But Ms.

design and looked through it quickly, not knowing what

also quickly appraised the design and muttered, “I

her hands in front of her chest and walked to Samantha. Then, she pointed at the top right

have noticed that – there was a

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

was as clear as day who was the

her chair in despair, losing her

took my work before I could do that. I forgot about it until I got

her carelessness, but this time

just wondering how she

shooting disdainful and commiserating

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