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

of the red carpet, dressed sharply in a suit, ready to

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

would not embarrass his precious daughter

quite weak. Even the simple act of lifting her skirt and stepping out of the carriage made her legs

was Justin who carried her down from the

but feel emotional. His eyes

She took his arm as they prepared to walk down

resist looking back. Her

as a towering tree, Justin stood firmly behind Carrie. Unfazed by the storms of life, he

warmth, tears

sending his sister off to be married had already tugged at

were his own

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

having children, he always felt like

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

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, and tears of pride and sentiment streamed

gazed intently at his bride as she slowly walked toward him. Under his elegant suit, his chest heaved

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

his face without warning. Yet his brows

flowing, Ryan stepped forward to take Carrie

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

promise I will," Ryan replied, his gaze warm,

locked eyes, full of love, as they slowly walked up to