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.

calm face

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

exercise regimen for two months. He even dyed his hair

would not

simple act of lifting her skirt and stepping out

the end, it was Justin who carried her down from

Gregory could not help but feel emotional. His eyes

She took his

resist looking

Carrie. Unfazed by the storms of life, he provided her with an overwhelming sense

with warmth, tears glistening at the corners of his eyes as

off to be married had already tugged

were

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

thought about having children, he always felt like he

Salvador father and daughter pair slowly

watched as his granddaughter prepared to walk down the aisle. His heart swelled with a mix of emotions, and

at his bride as she slowly walked toward him. Under his elegant suit, his chest heaved with uncontrollable emotion, struggling to

his phoenix eyes intensifying, and when he opened them again, the image of his beloved was a blur,

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

flowing, Ryan stepped forward to take Carrie

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 warm, deep,

love, as they slowly