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

audible gasps in

this a week

editing the designs. When this was created is no evidence. Not only did she plagiarize my work, but she is also

matter. But Ms. Robson, since you kept

to her design and looked through

quickly appraised the design and muttered, “I don’t see anything

and walked to Samantha. Then, she pointed

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

leave a watermark on her

It was as clear as day who was

chair in despair,

submitting my work, I would usually remove the watermark. This time around, you took my work before I could do that. I

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