The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Chapter 2100

"Arnold."

Hearing Asher's gentle, familiar voice, Arnold turned around with tears welling up in his eyes.

Just a few steps away, Asher stood there in a matching black suit, emanating an air of poise and charisma. He had been hiding it under his coat the whole time, unveiling it only now.

At that moment, Arnold, despite his obliviousness or innocence, finally grasped the situation. Filled with excitement, he let out a gasp, "Ah!"

At that moment, a magnificent display of daytime fireworks illuminated the sky, stunning and magnificent.

"Will you marry me? Of all the roses, none have captivated my heart the way you have," Asher said tenderly. He walked toward Arnold slowly, his voice emotional and irresistibly alluring.

In the next instant, Asher got down on one knee, presenting a bouquet of vibrant red roses with both hands.

"Arnold, I love you. Will you marry me?"

in Arnold's eyes and rolled down his cheeks as he stood before the one he loved most. In front of the

Arnold replied, trembling with joy as he accepted the roses. He could not stop crying, and his words were

his breath became heavy and his eyes turned red

the roses white?" Arnold asked in

red roses. I was afraid that if I used red again, you might think I was just reusing leftover flowers to make do." Asher then gently pulled out a silk handkerchief from his pocket

Arnold managed to

see

tantalizing as he whispered into his ear, "But you're far more beautiful than any

man, so regal and composed, could be utterly intoxicating and irresistible when he wanted

care about Arnold's sanity at times like

notifications and calls

we answer?"

playfully. "No. I've booked a presidential suite at a six-star hotel

burning. What Asher planned perfectly matched