The Scumbag I Dumped Became Emperor

The divorce decree hadn’t even dried yet, and my former fiancé was already kneeling at the Marquis’s estate, begging for forgiveness until he wore down the doorstep. I looked at the face that had once brought me endless humiliation and smiled. “Tan Jien, didn’t you say I was the least valuable daughter born of a concubine, unworthy of a legitimate heir like you?” Three months later, he donned the imperial robes, and his very first decree was to name me empress. The whole court was in an uproar. Everyone cursed me for shamelessness. I took the decree and tore it in half in front of him. “Sorry. The day you wore down that doorstep, I married your father.”