That admission got enough of a response from Grace and Vivian it was pretty clear Libby fraternizing with a rival designer wasn't exactly status quo. Made me wonder what they'd think about her cozy chat with Henry.

"I'm sorry," Libby gushed to her boss, regret clear, hand outstretched. "I was just talking to him. Not about work, I swear."

Grace's simple nod covered her initial reaction. "I understand," she said, turning away, toward the kitchen door and the pass ...