The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Chapter 1987

Taking into account Carrie's health, the City Hall had specially arranged a private space for the couple to finalize their marriage license.

The moment the certificate was handed to her, Carrie's smile bloomed like spring flowers. She excitedly caressed the paper repeatedly with her fingers, treating it as a precious treasure, reluctant to let it go.

"Congratulations on your marriage! Wishing you both a lifetime of happiness and bliss!" The staff sincerely offered their blessings.

The story of Ryan Hoffman and Carrie Salvador was well-known and unforgettable, and yet, it was only just beginning.

"Ah! Ah!" Carrie's eyes gleamed with delight as she cheerfully waved the marriage license at Ryan.

"Mrs. Hoffman, please take good care of me for the rest of our lives," Ryan said, gazing at her lovingly, enunciating each word.

"Mmm..."

Carrie's cheeks flushed. She gazed at him with a dreamy look. She could not speak, but even if she could talk, he wouldn't have let her.

Ryan's eyes narrowed as he reached out, cradled the back of Carrie's neck, and kissed her passionately.

The newlyweds had their photo taken at City Hall and received it right away, with the staff presenting them with flowers.

Carrie was definitely the center of attention at the event today. The staff observed from the sidelines, whispering enviously.

in hand. They immediately approached the

them," Bella said, handing a brooch to each of them, like offering apples to children.

brooch adorned with a pink tourmaline and sparkling diamonds

forward

lovely blue tourmaline one that matched perfectly. He couldn't

for $2 billion dollars, yet I just couldn't get my hands on one. But

it." Bella embraced Carrie. "By the way, Grandpa Nigel called earlier. He wants us to have

celebrate Carrie's

look, understanding immediately. "Go and enjoy yourselves. I'll explain to

car, Carrie still felt a bit weak. The luxurious dress she wore had barely seen the light of day before she

curled up in Ryan's arms, tightly clutching the marriage license. Her soft lips curved into a sweet smile

had passed, the man kissed her tender earlobe and gently called out,

drowsy eyes

outside the

and turned to look out the car window,

its LED

red roses transformed the bustling concrete forest under the

Hoffman of the Hoffman Group and Ms. Carrie Salvador,

their phones to capture this breathtaking