The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Chapter 1987

Taking into account Carrie's health, the City Hall had specially arranged a private space for the couple to finalize their marriage license.

The moment the certificate was handed to her, Carrie's smile bloomed like spring flowers. She excitedly caressed the paper repeatedly with her fingers, treating it as a precious treasure, reluctant to let it go.

"Congratulations on your marriage! Wishing you both a lifetime of happiness and bliss!" The staff sincerely offered their blessings.

The story of Ryan Hoffman and Carrie Salvador was well-known and unforgettable, and yet, it was only just beginning.

"Ah! Ah!" Carrie's eyes gleamed with delight as she cheerfully waved the marriage license at Ryan.

"Mrs. Hoffman, please take good care of me for the rest of our lives," Ryan said, gazing at her lovingly, enunciating each word.

"Mmm..."

Carrie's cheeks flushed. She gazed at him with a dreamy look. She could not speak, but even if she could talk, he wouldn't have let her.

Ryan's eyes narrowed as he reached out, cradled the back of Carrie's neck, and kissed her passionately.

The newlyweds had their photo taken at City Hall and received it right away, with the staff presenting them with flowers.

of attention at the event today. The staff observed

were waiting outside, saw the newlyweds emerge hand in hand. They immediately approached the

like the both of you to have them," Bella said, handing a brooch to each of them, like offering apples to children. "These are Alexa's creations,

a delicate brooch adorned with a pink tourmaline

the thoughtful gift, she immediately stepped forward and wrapped

lovely blue tourmaline one that matched

dollars, yet I just couldn't get my hands on one. But now, thanks to my wife, my dream has finally

Grandpa Nigel called earlier. He wants us to have dinner at his place tonight. Uncle Matt is preparing a

celebrate

Bella exchanged a knowing look, understanding immediately. "Go and enjoy yourselves.

she wore had barely seen the light of day before

curled up in Ryan's arms, tightly clutching the marriage license. Her soft lips curved into a sweet smile

some time had passed, the man kissed her tender earlobe and gently called out, "Darling?

eyes

the window,"

and turned to look out the car window, her

its LED screens displaying the same image at the

bustling concrete forest under the first snow into a romantic and

Hoffman Group and Ms. Carrie Salvador, the heiress of the