Stop Chasing Me, Ex-Wife. I’ve Already Married a Trillionaire CEO

On the seventh anniversary of our wedding, my wife gave me a bouquet of lilies.

I dumped the candlelit dinner I'd prepared and calmly asked for a divorce.

She replied impatiently, “How long are you going to keep this up? Jin'an doesn't know you're allergic to lilies. Can you stop being so petty?”

I laughed in disbelief. We'd agreed that if we ever split up, she'd give me a bouquet of lilies.

And now she thought I was making a fuss over nothing?

I didn't ask another question. I simply left and announced to everyone that our relationship was over and we were getting divorced.

After a day, then two, Lin Qingya was convinced I couldn't live without her.

A year later, when I was about to remarry, she stopped me in a panic. “Shiyao, for our daughter's sake, could you give me one more chance?”