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.

heart raced, and his previously calm face flushed

in the center of the red carpet, dressed sharply

man had been on a strict diet and exercise regimen

he would not embarrass his precious daughter

Carrie appeared healthy, she was still quite weak. Even the simple act of lifting her skirt

end, it was Justin who carried her down

help but feel emotional. His eyes reddened

took his arm as they prepared

few steps forward. However, she could not resist looking back.

behind Carrie. Unfazed by the storms of

warmth, tears glistening at the

off to be married had already tugged at his heartstrings in

it were his own

quickly shook his head, refusing to

children, he always felt like he was

accompanying them, the Salvador father and daughter pair slowly made their way into

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

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

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

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

flowing, Ryan stepped forward to take

his

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

locked eyes, full of love,