The Epic Blind Date with My Boss

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 laptop? That is

gasps in the

look. Josie created this a week ago,

no evidence. Not

dates don’t matter. But Ms. Robson, since you

turned to her design and looked through it quickly, not knowing what

and muttered, “I don’t see

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

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

Josie’s habit to leave a watermark

to see that. It was as

fell into her chair in despair,

would usually remove the watermark. This time around, you took my work before I could do that. I forgot about it until I got my

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