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

she fix her laptop? That

audible gasps in the

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

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

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

looked through it

quickly appraised the design and muttered,

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

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

a watermark

to see that. It was as clear as day who

into her chair in despair, losing

time around, you took my work

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