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.

raced, and his previously calm

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

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

these to ensure he would not embarrass his precious daughter

quite weak. Even the simple act of lifting her skirt and

Justin who carried her down from

not help but feel emotional. His eyes reddened with tears

She took his arm as they prepared to walk down

she could not resist looking back.

tree, Justin stood firmly behind Carrie. Unfazed by the

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

his sister off to be married had already tugged at his heartstrings in ways

it were his

quickly shook his head, refusing to let his thoughts

he thought about having children, he

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

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

Ryan gazed intently at his bride as

and when he opened them

a sound, tears streamed down his face without warning. Yet his

tears flowing, Ryan stepped forward

as he placed his daughter's hand into the man's burning palm. "I know it's probably unnecessary to say

promise I will," Ryan replied, his gaze

newlyweds locked eyes, full of love, as they slowly walked up