Mad_Hatter16

Following her grandmother’s wishes, Oh Ha-na inherits a matchmaking agency. However, the agency caters only to a very specific clientele – wealthy bachelors with commitment issues. 

Enter billionaire jewellery tycoon and third-generation chaebol heir, Cha Ji-hoon. A notorious bachelor and workaholic who feels dating is a frivolous distraction from his responsibilities. 

Numerous attempts by his family to get him married have failed because he throws himself into work to avoid emotional connection. Despite this, women flock to him, drawn to his wealth and handsome looks. 

With a reputation for being ruthless in business and aloof in relationships, Ha-na takes on the challenge of finding Ji-hoon a perfect match. 

Can she melt his icy heart and find his perfect match? Or will she realize that she has been his ideal match all along? 
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[WSA 2025 Entry]
[Note: This book is a clean, slow-burn romance. Character relationships will be explored more on emotional connection and less on physical attraction. Reader discretion is advised.]

We'll have two side couple romance apart from our main couple storyline. Their stories will be shown simultaneously along with the lead couple, but in lesser frequency.
 
Main: Boss Lady FL X Bigshot ML (First Love/High School Sweethearts)
Side A: Hopeless Romantic FL X Single Dad ML (One-night Stand) 
Side B: Paralyzed FL X Celebrity ML (Second Chance First Love/High School Sweethearts)

Mr. Billionaire Matchmaker

Ha-na leaned against Ji-hoon's silver car bonnet – standing next to him – staring at the mesmerizing view of the Han River illuminated by a sea of golden lights from the urban city skyline yonder.

She gazed at the river's surface – smooth and glassy – absently contemplating the long, shimmering reflections on the calm water.

"How did you find me at the restaurant?" She asked him, taming her unruly locks as they whipped about her, dancing to the whims of the cool, night breeze.

Ji-hoon grinned at her question, staring at the idyllic sight before them. "I certainly have my ways."

She gave him a scathing glance. "If I didn't know better, I'd say you were stalking me."

At her reply, Ji-hoon barked out a laugh. The kind that made her freeze – that stole her breath away. Once again, she was struck by the masculine richness of it and it instantly made her insides mushy.

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