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

in the center of the red carpet, dressed sharply in a suit,

had been on a strict diet and exercise regimen for two months. He even

would not embarrass his precious daughter

quite weak. Even the simple act of lifting

Justin who carried her down

not help but feel emotional. His eyes reddened with

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

resist looking back. Her eyes glistened as she

behind Carrie. Unfazed by the storms of life, he provided

starry eyes curved with warmth, tears glistening at the corners of his eyes

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

were his

quickly

thought about having children, he always felt like he

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

prepared to walk down the aisle. His heart swelled with a mix of emotions, and tears of pride and sentiment streamed

standing atop the steps was the tall and handsome groom. Ryan gazed intently at his bride as

his eyes shut, the faint blush in his phoenix eyes intensifying, and when he opened them again,

without warning. Yet his brows and

stepped forward to take Carrie

man, you 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 palm.

Ryan replied, his gaze warm, deep,

love, as they slowly walked