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

the red carpet, dressed sharply in a suit,

sixty, this man had been on a strict diet and exercise regimen for two months. He even

would not embarrass his precious daughter on her

she was still quite weak. Even the simple act of lifting her skirt and stepping out of

it was Justin who carried

Gregory could not help but feel emotional. His

She took his arm as they prepared to walk down

a few steps forward. However, she could not resist looking back. Her

behind Carrie. Unfazed by the storms of life, he

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

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

it were his

quickly shook his head, refusing to let

children, he always felt like

and daughter pair slowly made their way into

the front 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,

groom. Ryan gazed intently at his bride as she slowly walked toward him. Under his elegant suit, his chest heaved with uncontrollable emotion,

eyes shut, the faint blush in his phoenix eyes intensifying, and when he opened them again, the image of his beloved was a blur, then

his face without warning. Yet his

Ryan stepped forward to take Carrie

my daughter well. You'd better spoil her rotten." Gregory smiled fondly as he placed his daughter's hand into the

Ryan replied,

love, as they slowly walked