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 face flushed like the scattered

carpet, dressed sharply in a suit,

diet and exercise regimen for two months. He even dyed his

he would not embarrass his precious daughter

Carrie appeared healthy, she was still quite weak. Even the simple act of lifting her

the end, it was Justin who carried her down from

this, Gregory could not help but feel

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

forward. However, she could not resist

firmly behind Carrie. Unfazed by

tears

off to be married had already tugged at his

were his

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

thought about having children, he always felt like he was

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

prepared to walk down the aisle. His heart swelled with a mix of

was the tall and handsome groom. Ryan gazed intently at his bride as she slowly walked toward him. Under his elegant suit, his chest

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

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

forward

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, but

promise I will," Ryan replied, his gaze

eyes, full of love, as they slowly walked