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 laptop?

gasps

this a week ago, and Ms. Robson’s is…

the designs. When this was created is no evidence. Not only did she

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

turned to her design and looked through it

the design and muttered,

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

have noticed that – there was a tiny watermark

a

that. It was as clear as day who

into her chair

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

worried about her carelessness, but this time around, it helped her

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