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.

calm face

then, Gregory, the bride's father, stood in the center of the red carpet, dressed sharply in a suit, ready to escort

this man had been on a strict diet and exercise regimen for two months. He even dyed his

did these to ensure he would not embarrass

act of lifting her skirt and stepping out of the carriage made her legs

who carried her

Gregory could not help but feel emotional.

way to Gregory's side. She took his arm as

forward. However, she could not resist looking back. Her eyes glistened as she gazed

firmly behind Carrie. Unfazed by the storms

with warmth, tears glistening at the corners of his eyes

already tugged

were his own

chest. He quickly shook his head,

he always felt

and daughter pair slowly made their way into the

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

his bride as she slowly walked toward him. Under his elegant suit, his chest heaved with

the faint blush in his phoenix eyes intensifying, and when he opened them again, the image of his beloved was a blur, then sharpened

warning. Yet his brows and eyes were alight

forward to take Carrie from Gregory's

treat my daughter well. You'd better spoil her rotten." Gregory smiled fondly as he placed his daughter's hand into the man's burning palm. "I know it's probably unnecessary to say this, but I

will," Ryan replied, his gaze warm, deep,

eyes, full of love,