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.

Samantha stopped short

did she fix her laptop?

were audible gasps in the

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

nothing! I’ve been editing the designs. When this was created is no evidence. Not only did she plagiarize my work, but she is also throwing unfounded accusations

nodded and typed on her keyboard. “It’s true. The dates don’t matter. But Ms. Robson, since you kept making changes to the

looked through it

design and muttered, “I don’t see anything

and walked to Samantha. Then, she pointed at the

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

to leave a watermark on her work to avoid

stunned to see that. It was as clear as day

fell into her chair

around, you took my work before I could do that. I forgot about

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