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.

her

gasps in

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

is no evidence. Not only did she plagiarize my work, but she is also

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

looked through it quickly, not

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

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

noticed that – there was a

habit to leave a watermark on

as clear as day who was the

into her chair in despair,

took my work before I could do that. I forgot about it until I got

worried about her carelessness, but this