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Hello, Mr Li: THE CHRISTMAS TRIP

Every year, the whole family went on a two-weeks vacation during Christmas, where they celebrated wedding anniversaries, a birthday, and the memory of the late Madam Li Sun. This year, they had chosen a special place for their vacation and the couples seemed especially happy. But what happens to the single people? Li Hoy— who prefers to work rather than go on dates— Your typical CEO who runs G–GLOBAL ENTERTAINMENT. Luo Joreen— a successful actress and model under G–GLOBAL who is looking forward to turning eighteen and having a boyfriend. She also wants nothing more than to stop being the CEO's guardian. Li Heya— who is still hung up on her ex and has accepted the fact that she is going to die single especially when she heard he is getting married. ***** "Once I turn 18 in a few weeks, I'll start doing everything I want to do without anyone's permission—" She eyed him, "Including yours."  He folded his hands across his chest and nodded. "Normally, that should happen..." He answered, making her almost smile until he continued, "But it won't happen." He smirked at her and began to walk ahead, leaving her fuming with anger. DISCLAIMER: Cover photo isn't mine. I am willing to take it down if the owner wants me to. PS: This is a very light romance with only a 100+ chapters.

ThatAmazingGirl · Urban
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157 Chs

Hopeless love

Joreen came out of the dressing room behind the stage, now wearing the tee shirt and trousers she had been wearing earlier. Before she could close the door, someone pulled her hand, startling her. Her eyes widened in surprise when she saw Hoy's back as he pulled her along with him. He didn't give her an opportunity to ask any question or pull herself away from his grip, he pulled her with him towards an unknown destination and didn't bother to listen to her protests to let her go. 

"What did you think you were doing there?" He stopped to ask when they were in a more quiet area with just the two of them. 

"What did I think I was doing there?" She asked, panting. Keeping up with his strides wasn't as easy as he had thought. 

"Can you stop doing that?" 

"Stop doing what?" She asked with genuine curiosity. 

"Stop asking me the same question I ask you."

"When did I ask you the same question you ask me?"