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.

did she fix her

gasps in

me have a look. Josie created this a week ago, and Ms. Robson’s

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

don’t matter. But Ms. Robson, since you kept making changes

her design and looked through it quickly, not

also quickly appraised the design and muttered, “I

of her chest and walked to

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

was Josie’s habit to leave a watermark on her work

was stunned to see that. It was as clear

her chair in

time around, you took my work before I could do

her carelessness, but this time

wondering how she could

among themselves, shooting disdainful and

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