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

have a look. Josie created this a week

this was created is no evidence. Not only did she plagiarize

The dates don’t matter. But Ms. Robson, since you kept making changes to the design, didn’t you notice anything

through it quickly, not knowing what to

also quickly appraised the design and

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

noticed that – there was a tiny watermark with the

Josie’s habit to leave a watermark on her

It was as clear as day

chair in despair,

remove the watermark. This time around, you took my

but

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