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

Gregory, the bride's father, stood in the center of the red carpet, dressed sharply

diet and exercise regimen for

to ensure he would not embarrass his precious daughter on

simple act of lifting her skirt and stepping

the end, it was Justin who carried

but feel emotional. His

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

few steps forward. However, she could not resist looking

stature as upright as a towering tree, Justin stood firmly behind Carrie. Unfazed

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

had already tugged at his heartstrings in

it were his own

chest. He quickly shook his head, refusing to let

children, he

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

row with Matt by his side, Nigel watched as his granddaughter prepared to walk down the aisle. His heart swelled with a mix of emotions, and tears of pride and sentiment streamed

chapel, standing atop the steps was the tall and handsome groom. Ryan gazed intently at his

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

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

Ryan stepped forward to take

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. "I know it's probably unnecessary to say this,

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

full of love, as they slowly walked