All Chapters of Obsessed With My Father’s Boss : Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

Rhea's POVIt took me a while to find the reception, but I finally did. After struggling to communicate with the receptionist through my phone translator, I managed to change some of the money I had into Japanese yen. I picked a decent, middle-class room and paid for a week. At least that would give me a week to figure out what to do next.That day went by pretty fast, and by the next morning, I was already up and feeling more energetic. With my phone translator in one hand and my money in the other, I stepped out of the hotel, determined to get a few things done.First, I needed a better phone and a laptop. I couldn’t keep relying on my old phone for everything, especially when I barely understood the language around me. After moving from one shop to another and struggling through a few conversations with the help of my translator, I finally got a new MacBook and a better phone. Satisfied with my purchases, I hurried back to the hotel, eager to get started on my next plan.I grabbed

Rhea’s POV Dinner was finally over, and Kaylee drove me back to the hotel. I dozed off somewhere along the way, and he only woke me when we pulled up outside.“I didn’t mean to doze off,” I said apologetically as I stretched my arms. Honestly, that was the best nap I had had in days, and I felt so much better."It's fine; you were obviously tired. Get some rest and pack your things. I'll come pick you up tomorrow." He said. “Don’t worry, I can manage. Just send me the address, and I’ll find my way there,” I quickly replied. I didn’t want to inconvenience him any more than I already had.“I insist, Rhea. I’ll be here by nine tomorrow morning. See you later.” He replied. Before I could even find another excuse to decline his offer, I had already stepped out of the car, and he was driving away.I stood there for a moment, watching his car disappear before turning toward the hotel entrance.My belly was full, and for the first time in days, my heart felt a little lighter. Maybe the hea

Author’s POV Back in his room, Rowan finally decided to swallow his pride.He picked up his phone and dialed Rhea’s number.The first call didn’t go through.He tried again, but the result was the same.Frowning, he opened their message thread and typed out a message, only for it to fail to deliver. He tried sending another, then another, growing more frustrated with every failed attempt.Something was wrong.He hurried to her social media accounts, hoping to find a clue about where she might be, but his heart sank when he discovered that everything had been wiped clean.Her accounts were empty.No pictures. No posts. Nothing.It was as though Rhea had erased every trace of herself from his life.For the first time, genuine fear began to creep into Rowan’s heart.He immediately ordered his men to search for her, instructing them to look everywhere and question anyone who might have seen her. He even called Rhea’s father, trying to sound casual as he asked if he had heard from his dau

Author's POVRowan stood there, completely dumbfounded. His eyes remained fixed on the blood-soaked clothes in his hands, and before he even realized what was happening, the evidence bag slipped from his fingers and fell to the ground.One of the policemen bent down and picked it up. He glanced at Rowan with pity before walking away, leaving him standing there like a man who had just lost everything.Lyra, who was now a step away from Rowan, listening to every word, felt her heart shatter. Tears filled her eyes as she slowly turned to glare at Rowan. She couldn’t believe what she had just heard. She couldn’t believe that her friend, Rhea, was gone.The next second, she lunged at him.She grabbed him by the collar, gripping his shirt so tightly that her knuckles turned white. “Where is my friend? Where the hell is she?” she screamed, shaking him violently. “Give her back to me!”Rowan didn’t respond. He didn’t even look at her. He simply stood there, staring into nothingness as though

Author’s POV Rowan remained in a coma for days, and throughout that time, his Noona never left his side. She held his hand every day, praying and hoping that he would open his eyes and call her name again. The doctor had assured her that he was stable for now, but whether he would wake up from the coma remained uncertain.Despite the constant pain in her body and the exhaustion that weighed heavily on her, she refused to leave his side. Even when her eyes grew heavy with sleep, she would fight to stay awake, afraid that she might miss the moment her grandson finally woke up.But day after day passed, and Rowan remained still, his eyes closed as he lay helplessly on the hospital bed.His Noona never gave up hope, even when the silence became unbearable.And finally, the day she had been praying for arrived.Rowan's fingers twitched slightly before his eyelids began to flutter open. His body felt numb and heavy, and he struggled to make sense of his surroundings. He slowly turned his h