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.

heart raced, and his previously calm face flushed like the scattered

carpet, dressed sharply in a suit, ready to escort his daughter

on a strict diet and exercise regimen for two

did these to ensure he would not embarrass his precious daughter on her

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

who carried her down from the

Gregory could not help but feel emotional. His eyes reddened

took his arm as

a few steps forward. However, she could not resist looking back. Her eyes glistened as she gazed at

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

warmth, tears glistening

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

it were

surged through Justin's chest. He quickly shook his

about having children, he always felt like

Salvador father and daughter pair slowly

his granddaughter prepared to walk down the aisle. His heart swelled

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

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

a sound, tears streamed down his face without warning.

forward to take Carrie

his daughter's hand into the man's burning palm. "I

will," Ryan replied, his gaze warm, deep,

two newlyweds locked eyes, full of love, as they slowly walked