Chapter 596 She’s His Princess

After they walked in, Connor Juniper headed upstairs to the bathroom. Susanna Clarke took a casual look around the villa, then pulled a compact mirror from her bag and touched up her makeup.
Yeah, that’s a movie star for you—head could roll, blood could spill, but the makeup stays flawless.
When Connor finished washing up, he changed into the white dress shirt Susanna had asked for. He picked the simplest one, paired with tailored black slacks. The moment he walked down the stairs, slow and steady, Susanna felt like she was seeing a prince on a white horse.