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.

her

gasps in

look. Josie created this a week ago,

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

But Ms. Robson,

and looked through it quickly, not knowing

also quickly appraised the design and muttered, “I

her chest and walked to Samantha. Then, she pointed at the top

one wouldn’t have noticed that – there was a tiny watermark with

to leave a watermark on her work to avoid

was as clear as day who was

her chair in despair, losing her

around, you took my work before I

her carelessness, but this time

I was just wondering how she could

colleagues talked among themselves, shooting disdainful

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