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.

short and

her

were audible gasps

week ago, and Ms. Robson’s is… obviously later

this was created is no evidence. Not only did

true. The dates don’t matter. But Ms. Robson, since you kept making changes to the design, didn’t you notice anything

turned to her design and looked through it quickly,

the design and muttered, “I don’t

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

close enough, one wouldn’t have noticed that – there

leave a watermark

to see that. It was as clear as day who

chair in despair, losing

work, 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

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