The billionaire's chubby maid
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The Billionaire's Chubby Maid
Ace Law is a 35-year-old billionaire who has everything a man could possibly want-money, power, looks, and a body that makes women lose their minds.
Standing at 6'8", Ace is practically a walking god. He's handsome, intimidating, arrogant, cold, and completely married to his work.
But there's one thing money can't buy him: peace from his mother.
As the only child, Ace's mother has been begging him to settle down and give her the grandchild she's always dreamed of. But Ace has absolutely no interest in marriage or relationships.
Until Celine Jones walks into his life.
Celine is 25, short, curvy, chubby, kind-hearted, and incredibly beautiful. After losing her parents at a young age, she grew up in a loving foster home. Now she's determined to pay her own college tuition and refuses to depend on anyone.
Desperate for a job, Celine accepts a position as a maid in one of the most luxurious mansions in the city.
She knows her new boss is a billionaire.
She knows he's arrogant.
She knows he's difficult.
But she doesn't know that the cold man she's about to serve is about to turn her perfectly ordinary life upside down.
Ace wants his maid to follow his rules.
Celine refuses to be intimidated by him.
And neither of them is prepared for what happens when their worlds collide.
Because sometimes, the person you never expected to fall for becomes the one person you can't live without.
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