Stop Chasing Me, Ex-Wife. I've Already Secretly 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?”