The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Chapter 2100

"Arnold."

Hearing Asher's gentle, familiar voice, Arnold turned around with tears welling up in his eyes.

Just a few steps away, Asher stood there in a matching black suit, emanating an air of poise and charisma. He had been hiding it under his coat the whole time, unveiling it only now.

At that moment, Arnold, despite his obliviousness or innocence, finally grasped the situation. Filled with excitement, he let out a gasp, "Ah!"

At that moment, a magnificent display of daytime fireworks illuminated the sky, stunning and magnificent.

"Will you marry me? Of all the roses, none have captivated my heart the way you have," Asher said tenderly. He walked toward Arnold slowly, his voice emotional and irresistibly alluring.

In the next instant, Asher got down on one knee, presenting a bouquet of vibrant red roses with both hands.

"Arnold, I love you. Will you marry me?"

his cheeks as he stood before the one he loved most.

accepted the roses. He could not stop crying, and his

became heavy and his eyes turned red as he pulled

Why are all the roses white?" Arnold asked in a trembling

red roses. I was afraid that if I used red again, you might think I was just reusing leftover flowers to make do." Asher then gently pulled out a silk handkerchief from his pocket and

Arnold managed to laugh through

when I see white roses, they remind me of you in your white

into his ear,

so regal and composed, could be utterly

care about Arnold's

buzzing nonstop, with WhatsApp notifications and

answer?" Arnold

off his phone with a smirk, his dark eyes curving playfully. "No. I've booked a presidential suite at a six-star hotel for tonight.

blushed, feeling his cheeks burning. What Asher