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.

fix her

audible gasps in

look. Josie created this a week ago, and Ms. Robson’s is… obviously later

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

keyboard. “It’s true. The dates don’t matter. But Ms. Robson, since

through it quickly, not knowing what

and

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

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

a

was as clear as day who was the

her chair in despair, losing

you took my

her carelessness, but

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