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.

and his previously calm face flushed like the scattered

the red carpet, dressed sharply

diet and exercise regimen for two months. He even dyed his hair and groomed

not embarrass his precious

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

it was Justin who carried her down

help but feel emotional. His eyes reddened with tears

Justin's support, Carrie made her way to Gregory's side. She took his arm

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

Carrie. Unfazed by

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

be married had already tugged at his heartstrings in ways

it were

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

about having children, he always felt like he was

father and daughter

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

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 his elegant suit, his chest heaved with uncontrollable emotion, struggling

in his phoenix eyes intensifying, and when he opened them again, the image

down his face without warning. Yet his brows and eyes were alight with profound

flowing, Ryan stepped forward to take Carrie from

better 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

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

love, as they slowly walked up to