Chapter 347
Chloe Grace ran a whole media company. She's managed tons of celebrities—gorgeous men and women everywhere—but the only one who ever caught her eye was Mason Shaw.
He stood at 184cm, fair-skinned, with that clean, elegant vibe. The first time Ryan Richards met him, she joked Chloe was just being shallow. Good looks weren’t rare in showbiz, but real presence? That was rare, and Mason had it in spades. So yeah, Chloe falling for him wasn’t surprising at all.
They met when she was 18; now she’s 26. Eight whole years, the best of her youth, and she gave it all to him. As a high-powered CEO by day, she hustled to land him roles, and by night, nursed him with ginseng soup. Even in bed, she let him take the lead. She was all in. No hesitation.
In those six years, Mason went from broke newbie to A-list actor. Every top script came to him first—he had real clout now. Chloe kept waiting. Waiting for a proposal. But when 26 hit, she finally understood—he never planned to marry her. Not once.
He’d

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