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.

stopped short

she fix her laptop?

audible gasps

look. Josie created this a week ago, and

was created is no evidence. Not only did she plagiarize my work, but she is also throwing unfounded

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

and looked through it quickly, not

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

her chest and walked to Samantha. Then, she pointed

that –

to leave a watermark on

to see that. It was as clear as day who was the original

her chair in despair, losing her

I would 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

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