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

of the red carpet, dressed sharply in a suit, ready to

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

not embarrass his precious

act of lifting her skirt and stepping

the end, it was Justin who

not help but feel emotional. His

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

she could not resist looking

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

warmth, tears glistening at the corners of his eyes as he waved her

married had already tugged

were

Justin's chest. He quickly shook his head, refusing to

thought about having children, he

and

the front row with Matt by his side, Nigel watched as his granddaughter prepared to walk down the aisle. His heart swelled with a mix of

and handsome groom. Ryan gazed intently at his bride as she slowly walked toward him. Under his elegant suit, his chest heaved with uncontrollable emotion, struggling to stay

blush in his phoenix eyes intensifying, and when he

without warning. Yet his brows and eyes were alight with

flowing, Ryan stepped forward to

spoil her rotten." Gregory smiled fondly as he placed his daughter's hand into the man's burning palm. "I know it's

Dad. I promise I will," Ryan replied, his gaze warm, deep,

of love,