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.

previously calm

in the center of the red carpet, dressed sharply in a suit, ready to escort his daughter down the

a strict diet and exercise regimen

did these to ensure he would not embarrass

of lifting

was Justin who carried her down from the

but feel emotional. His eyes reddened with tears

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

could not resist looking back. Her eyes glistened as she

tree, Justin stood firmly behind Carrie. Unfazed by the storms of life,

Go ahead." His starry eyes curved with warmth, tears glistening at

had already tugged at his heartstrings in ways

it were his

quickly shook his head, refusing to let his thoughts

having children, he always felt like he was disrespecting

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

to walk down the aisle. His heart

of 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

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

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

flowing, Ryan stepped forward

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 have to

promise I will," Ryan replied, his

love, as they slowly walked up to