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.

his previously calm

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

this man had been on a strict diet and exercise regimen for

not embarrass his

was still quite weak. Even the simple act of lifting her skirt and stepping out of the carriage made her legs tremble

who carried her down

not help but feel emotional. His eyes reddened with tears of

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

steps forward. However, she could not resist looking

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

right here. Go ahead." His starry eyes curved with warmth, tears glistening at the corners of his eyes

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

it were his own

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

he always felt

graceful music accompanying them, the Salvador father and daughter pair

down 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 to

he opened them again, the

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

flowing, Ryan stepped forward to take Carrie from

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

eyes, full of love, as they slowly walked