"Clara, is what Esme said true?""Of course, it's true. She's always been working on this project. Nobody was allowed to even look. She must've stolen their work," Esmerelda replied instead.However, Ruth ignored her and spoke to me calmly. "Clara, I know you're not that kind of person. Still, if there's a leak before the contest and we don't find out, they'll accuse us of plagiarism."I smiled and slowly turned to Esmerelda. "Do you have proof?""Yes." Clearly, Esmerelda had come prepared. She shot me a smug look, pulled out her phone, and hit play on a video. "I thought your late nights were suspicious, so I checked. Who knew there'd be a surprise waiting for me?"Ruth took the phone, skeptical at first. Then, her eyes widened. The clip showed me talking with a man, the rival company's designer. The video had no sound, but the scene of me talking to the rival already looked bad.Ruth looked at me, shocked. "Clara, would you like to explain yourself?"Esmerelda grinned triump
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