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.

previously calm face flushed

the red carpet, dressed sharply in

been on a strict diet and exercise regimen

these to ensure he would not embarrass his precious daughter

act of lifting her skirt and

who carried her down

help but feel emotional. His eyes reddened

to Gregory's side. She took his arm as

she could not resist looking back. Her eyes glistened as she gazed at her

towering tree, Justin stood firmly behind Carrie. Unfazed by the storms of life, he provided her

Go ahead." His starry eyes curved with warmth, tears glistening

his sister off to be married had already tugged at his

were

quickly shook his head, refusing to let his thoughts

thought about having children, he always felt like he was

father and daughter pair slowly made their way into the

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

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

he opened

tears streamed down his face without warning. Yet his

flowing, Ryan stepped forward to

his daughter's hand into the man's burning palm. "I

will," Ryan replied,

love, as they slowly walked up