The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Chapter 2090

The luxurious, romantic carriage came to a graceful stop on the red carpet outside the church.

The Thompson brothers, along with Arnold, Steven, and Ian, were already waiting, each with a joyful expression, scattering rose petals into the bright blue sky.

They all seemed like knights for the princess, simply standing there in two perfect lines, creating a breathtaking scene that could steal the spotlight in any photograph.

Falling petals became poetry, and birds flew across the sky.

With the tiara on, Carrie looked every bit like a princess of the world, while the handsome men before her appeared as her loyal knights.

"The bride is truly stunning." Axel could not help but exclaim.

"She really is. Ryan is one lucky guy!" Arnold remarked. His fox-like eyes watched with envy.

"I should attend more weddings like this. When it's my turn, I'll have plenty of ideas and won't be caught off guard."

Axel captured every detail of the scene in his mind. As he thought of his own plans, a small smile played at the corners of his lips.

"Ax, does that mean your big day is approaching, too?" Arnold asked, his expression lighting up with excitement.

"Yes, I've started planning it." Axel then leaned in close to whisper, "Dude, don't let this slip out. I want to surprise my Roza."

"My lips are sealed. I'll stop being a Larson if even one word gets out!"

"Of course, you're no longer a Larson. You're a Thompson now," Axel teased with a grin.

raced, and his previously calm face flushed like the

the red carpet, dressed sharply in a suit, ready to escort his daughter down the

a strict diet and exercise regimen for two months.

not embarrass

of lifting

it was Justin who carried

feel emotional. His eyes reddened

to Gregory's side. She took his arm as they prepared to walk down the aisle

she could not resist looking back. Her eyes glistened as

upright as a towering tree, Justin stood firmly behind Carrie. Unfazed by the storms of

right here. Go ahead." His starry eyes curved with warmth, tears glistening at the corners of his eyes

be married had already tugged at his

were

through Justin's chest. He quickly shook his head,

children, he always

graceful music accompanying them, the Salvador father and

to walk down the aisle. His heart swelled with a mix of emotions, and tears of pride and sentiment streamed down

the end of the chapel, standing atop the steps was the tall and handsome groom. Ryan gazed intently at his bride as she slowly walked toward him. Under

intensifying, and when he opened them again, the image of his beloved was a blur, then

streamed down his face without warning.

Ryan stepped forward to

placed his daughter's hand into the man's burning palm. "I know it's probably unnecessary to say this,

Dad. I promise I will," Ryan replied,

newlyweds locked eyes, full of love, as they slowly walked up