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 sauntered into a lavish wedding hall in a statement cocktail dress, trailed behind by Soo-ah and her employees who were equally dolled up – in crisp suits and frilly gowns – for the impending event.

The hall was a stately place, with luxurious white flower arrangements adorning everywhere – from the wedding aisle to the guest tables flanking the aisle. Long, cascading lights embellished the lofty ceilings, lending an almost ethereal quality to the atmosphere.

Ha-na sucked in her breath as she feasted her eyes on the magnificent sight before her. A sizeable number of guests had already arrived, their murmurs barely audible over the soft strains of cello music drifting through the place.

Wedding Party