My Scumbag Husband Chose Her Over Me, but After Remarrying, I'm Spoiled Rotten

For seven years of marriage, Jiang Yiche doted on Lin Ji, turning her into the little princess everyone envied. That was until Lin Ji caught him cheating with his widowed younger aunt-in-law in the master bedroom. Song Wan was wearing the silk pajamas Jiang Yiche had given her, lying on Lin Ji's marital bed and embracing the husband she had loved for years in a deeply indecent scene. Lin Ji was utterly heartbroken. All her love and all the happiness they had shared vanished into thin air. It felt as though her heart had been ripped out, leaving nothing but a bloody void. With trembling hands, she signed the divorce papers. Jiang Yiche scoffed, convinced she was just trying to make him stay. “Don’t come begging me when you regret this.” Everyone thought she was just a housewife, nothing without Jiang Yiche. Then Lin Ji signed one project after another, amassed tens of millions in assets, and appeared at an international design competition as the specially invited chair of the judging panel, with countless admirers vying for her attention. Jiang Yiche panicked. He loved her to the depths of his soul. He abandoned Song Wan and her daughter, and the man who had always been arrogant and full of himself knelt before Lin Ji. “Please love me again. My child can’t grow up without a father.” Lin Ji shook off his filthy hand. “She isn’t your biological daughter.” Jiang Yiche’s pupils trembled, a flicker of pain crossing his eyes. He rasped, “I don’t care if she’s not mine! I’ll raise her!” “You gave up custody. You signed the papers yourself.” * The sole heir to the Zhou family, one of the capital’s top dynasties, was cold and ruthless, with a cruel, bloodthirsty streak. But when he looked at Lin Ji, his gaze softened as he slipped an arm around her waist and drew her into his embrace. Looking down at the man kneeling before them, he had eyes as sharp and cold as blades. “Beg her? You think you’re worthy?”