The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Chapter 2090

Chapter 2090

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!"

Larson. You're a Thompson now,"

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

Gregory, the bride's father, stood in the center of the red carpet,

man had been on a strict diet and exercise regimen for two

he would not embarrass

healthy, she was still quite weak. Even the simple act of lifting her skirt and stepping out of the

was Justin who carried her down from the

but feel emotional. His eyes reddened with

Carrie made her way to Gregory's side. She took his arm

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

a stature as upright as a towering tree, Justin stood firmly behind Carrie. Unfazed by the storms of life, he provided her with an overwhelming sense of

warmth, tears glistening at the corners

sister off to be married had already tugged at

it were

He quickly shook his head, refusing to let

thought about having children, he always felt like he was

and daughter

his granddaughter prepared to walk down the aisle. His heart swelled with a mix of emotions, and tears of pride and sentiment streamed down his

gazed intently at his bride as she slowly walked toward him. Under his elegant suit, his chest heaved with uncontrollable emotion, struggling to stay

in his phoenix eyes intensifying, and when he opened them again, the image of his beloved was a blur, then sharpened once

sound, tears streamed down his face without warning. Yet his brows and eyes were alight with profound

tears flowing, Ryan stepped forward

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

love, as they slowly walked up