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?"

up in Arnold's eyes and rolled down his cheeks as he stood before the one he loved most. In front of the person he loved

He could not stop crying, and his

was so excited that his breath became heavy and his eyes turned red as he pulled the tearful Arnold into his embrace. "I was right, wasn't I? Whatever others have, you

roses white?"

afraid that if I used red again, you might think I was just reusing leftover flowers to make do." Asher then gently

managed to laugh through

"But the most important reason is that when I see white

and tantalizing as he whispered into his ear, "But you're far

be utterly intoxicating and

did not care about Arnold's sanity

notifications and calls flooding in. Their families were trying to

we answer?" Arnold asked

playfully. "No. I've booked a presidential suite at a six-star hotel for tonight. We're

his cheeks burning. What Asher