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

in the center of the red carpet, dressed sharply in a suit, ready to escort his daughter down

regimen for two months. He even dyed his hair and groomed his

not embarrass his precious daughter on

she was still quite weak. Even the simple act of

end, it was Justin who carried her down from

not help but feel

She took his arm as they prepared to

she could not resist looking back. Her eyes glistened as she gazed at her

a towering tree, Justin stood firmly behind Carrie. Unfazed

His starry eyes curved with warmth, tears glistening

already tugged at his heartstrings in

it were his

chest. He quickly shook his head,

children, he always felt like he was disrespecting

accompanying them, the Salvador father and daughter pair slowly made their way into the

in 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, and tears of pride and sentiment

the end 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 with uncontrollable emotion, struggling to

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

down his face without warning. Yet

tears flowing, Ryan stepped forward

fondly as he placed his daughter's hand into

I will," Ryan replied,

eyes, full of love,