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 did not see the impending blow that was coming until it landed upon the middle-aged man with whom she stood next to. It was a powerful right hook, and it rocked his head backwards, making him stagger dazedly until he lost his footing and finally crumpled to the ground.

Ha-na watched, completely aghast, as he touched two fingers to his bloodied nose and winced in pain. But what made her lurch to the side was the fact that Ji-hoon had administered the deadly punch!

She couldn't seem to keep her agape mouth closed.

"You scumbag," Ji-hoon spat out, glowering at the crumpled man at his feet. He didn't bother to spare Ha-na a glance. "How dare you harass a lady like that?"

The man glared at him, wiping his bloodied nose with the back of his hand. He looked ready to attack Ji-hoon by the way he adjusted his round, wire-rimmed glasses to focus on him.

Ship Cruise