Zosia: Quick Transmigration System
Chapter 138 - 136 – ARC 4 {Fast Forward}

Twenty-five years had brought a tide of changes, yet some things stayed remarkably the same.

Zosia leaned back in her chair, her sharp eyes fixed on the young man bustling around the kitchen. Kamal was carefully plating the meal, his movements very slow, as though he were hiding something.

"Are you going to tell me what this is about, or do I need to guess?" she asked, her voice laced with playful suspicion.

Kamal glanced up, startled, but quickly masked it with a grin. "Sister, if you keep staring at me like that, I'll think I've done something wrong."

Zosia clicked her tongue, unimpressed. "Kamal, come on. Just spill it. What do you want?"

"Why do you always assume I need something to come see you?" Kamal shot back, feigning indignation.

"Because you don't usually cook like this without a reason," Zosia replied smoothly, gesturing toward the impressive spread on the table. "It's not a holiday, it's not the new year… Unless..." Her eyes lit up as a thought struck her. "Wait. Is there a girl you want to introduce to me?"

Kamal froze mid-step, a light cough betraying his composure.

"It's not like that," he said quickly, though the flush creeping up his neck said otherwise. "But yes, there's someone I'd like you to meet—well, two people, actually."

"Two?" Zosia leaned forward, her curiosity piqued.

"My twin sister and her adopted mother," Kamal admitted, his tone suddenly serious. "And… I also need your help."

Zosia raised an eyebrow, waiting for him to elaborate.

"Let's eat first, we can talk about it after the meal." Kamal said with a smile, quickly sitting down.

"Alright, if you say so." Zosia muttered digging into her meal.

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"Are you ready to talk now?" Zosia asked, her eyes narrowing as she watched Kamal, who was stalling by sipping his water, even though his plate had been empty for a while.

Kamal set the glass down slowly, his gaze dropping to the table. Then, with a hesitant smile, he looked up at her, his brown eyes wide and pleading.

"Sister," he began, his voice deliberately soft, "can you give me some of that healing liquid you always use on me?"

The healing liquid Kamal was referring to, was the water gotten from her space. Since the water had healing properties, she always used it on Kamal after each training.

Since Kamal had sold himself to her, she had considered taking him with her, when leaving this world.

She wasn't planning to let her investments on him go to waste either.

Zosia tilted her head, her sharp features betraying her suspicion. "What do you need it for?"

Kamal hesitated, his fingers fiddling with the edge of his napkin. He knew there was no point in trying to outmaneuver Zosia—she could see through him better than anyone else. Taking a deep breath, he decided to speak.

"I found her," he said quietly, his voice laden with emotion.

Zosia frowned, confused. "Found who?"

"My twin sister," Kamal clarified, his tone steady but his hands trembling slightly.

Zosia straightened in her seat, her sharp gaze softening. She knew how long Kamal had been searching, how much he had sacrificed for the chance to reconnect with the sibling he'd been separated from so many years ago.

Both of them were at the orphanage, but his sister got adopted, while he could only stay at the orphanage, well, until Zosia found him.

"And?" she prompted gently.

Kamal's adam applebobbed as he swallowed. "She's sick. It's an illness that causes unbearable pain… and it's incurable. Her adoptive mother has it too. I don't know how much time they have left."

"Her adopted father had also died from it." Kamal added.

The room fell silent, save for the soft ticking of the clock on the wall. Zosia leaned back, her arms crossed as she stared at him.

"And you think my healing liquid will help her?"

Kamal nodded, desperation flickering in his eyes. "I don't know if it will, but it's the only thing I can think of. Please, Sister."

"Sigh!" Zosia sighed, leaving Kamal in anticipation.

"I will give it you, but I hope you remember the fact that you can't be too emotionally entangled with them.

Also, train your replacement." Zosia said as she stood up.

"Huh?! Sister, are you sending me away? Why would you need a replacement? Is it because of my request?" Kamal asked rapidly, his hands trembling.

"No. Do you remember when I told you that in 27 years time, I would no longer be here and you said, I should take you everywhere I go.

So, soon I would be leaving, are you still interested in coming along?"

"Of course... Hehe... Sister, why won't I." Kamal said with a grin.

"That's good. Follow me." Zosia said and walked towards her study.

On one of the shelves in the study room, was a box.

Inside the box were vials containing sky blue liquid that shimmered under the yellow light in the study.

"Take it. See how well, it works and have them go to a hospital under us to check their vitals before and after taking it....." Zosia dishes out a series of instructions, before sending Kamal off.

"You can go." Zosia said with a wave of her hand.

Kamal nodded, cradling the box in his arms with care, afraid that any mishap would come onto it.

Turning to leave, he didn't forget to thank his sister one more time, engraving her kindness deep into his heart.

Even if he had found his twin sister, it didn't mean that he had as much affection as he has for Zosia for her.

To him, it was still the affection cultivated when they were small, so how strong could it be.

Zosia watched as Kamal turned to leave, her face expressionless.

She couldn't help but have some thoughts. Could she make use of the humans of this world for research purposes on life evolution?

Shaking away those thoughts, she focused back to the task on hand.

Her hand deftly scrolled the screen of the iPad, her gaze on the eye catching headline.

"RQ Opens Doors: Top Industry Leader Offers Public a Stake in Its Success!"

Zosia clicked on it and read the article.

Being one of the private shareholders, she was very much aware of the IPO date, though it hasn't been mentioned to the public yet.

Scrolling through, she came across another headline.

"Mystery Unveiled: Is 'Boss Killan' the Elusive CEO of RQ?"

Article:

For years, RQ, the industry titan that has outpaced its competitors, has been shrouded in mystery—not least because its CEO has remained an enigma. While the company's successes are undeniable, the public and even many within the industry have been left to wonder: Who is the mastermind behind RW's meteoric rise?

This week, an unexpected encounter may have cracked the code. A reporter, eager to interview RQ's vice president, stumbled upon a remarkable scene. The vice president, known for their steely professionalism, was overheard addressing a figure with the title "Boss Killan" before bowing respectfully—a gesture that left little doubt about the person's significance.

While RQ has not officially confirmed the CEO's identity, speculation is rife. Could this mysterious "Boss Killan" be the driving force behind the company's unparalleled success? And why has their surname and full identity remained under wraps for so long?

Industry insiders are abuzz with theories, but one thing is certain: RQ's leadership has managed to captivate not just markets but imaginations. If "Boss Killan" is indeed the enigmatic CEO, their emergence promises to add another layer of intrigue to RQ's remarkable story.

For now, the world waits, watching and wondering—just who is Boss Killan? And why has RQ kept their leader's identity a closely guarded secret?

Seeing the article, Zosia was not surprised, since she had done her investigation before investing.

"I wonder how he would feel when he finds out that I am the second largest shareholder apart from him." Zosia mused, closing the iPad.

She couldn't help but let her thoughts wander, her memories taking her to the day she and Killian had met to settle the debt.

Their conversation had been quite good, with Zosia mostly doing the talking.

She had also left the gifts with him, not sure what he later did with it.

Did he keep them safe? Did he throw them away? Or did he just abandon it in his treasury?

Those questions, she had no answers to.

After giving the warning to the Queens, she was quite surprised to see them act on it. She had thought they would dismiss it, thinking of her as someone who was jealous.

As for Aisha, after the Queens had acted on the person behind the scenes, who surprisingly was once a student of Amak - Auriel's grandfather.

Zosia had gone to see him, when the Queens had caught him, and made him confess with the use of hypnosis.

According to him, the Queens were behind his parents death.

As for how his parents died, the father was a manager of the subsidiary company under the Queens, but his gambling nature had cost him and he was prepared to liquidate the company with the Queens being unaware.

The Queens weren't kept in the dark for long and punished him, stripping him of everything.

The father unable to take it committed suicide, especially since he couldn't pay the debt, neither was he willing to sell his wife or son to them.

The mother unable to handle the fall from grace to grass followed suit.

All these had happened while he was still in school, so he was unaware of the ins and out, only the surface matters which was that the Queens had stripped his father of everything.

Being in the university and unable to pay the school fees, he started taking various part time jobs and being the best in Amak's subjects, Auriel's grandfather had taken a liking to him.

Auriel's grandfather sponsored his school fees and even adopted him as his grandson, and that was how he met Aisha.

He never knew Aisha was the daughter of the Queens, until one night, when Amak had gotten drunk and spilled some details, leading him to investigate.

He found out that Amak's daughter had actually had a one night stand with Ashton. She was not sure if Ashton would acknowledge the child, so finding out that, Mrs. Queens was also pregnant, she had resolved to do the exchange and live with the child as a maid.

According to him, he said Prof. Amak always lamented, unable to understand the thoughts of his only child, feeling that it was because he had spoilt her a lot after the death of her mother.

"It is not like we can't train the child ourselves, why did she have to do such a terrible thing." Prof Amak would always lament.

So from there, Hasan became close to Aisha, ingraining himself into her life, as he slowly planned his revenge.

After Amak's death, he began to carry out the scheme in a full scale.

He would have succeded if Zosia hadn't found out.

Zosia hadn't expected such a confession, especially the one where he confessed his love for Aisha.

She had cut out that part from the confession and sent it to Aisha.

As for what happened next, you can already guess.

They fell in love with each other and now, they have quiet a happy home, though Aisha was yet to give birth, but they had adopted some children.

The Queens had let him go Scot free and had in turn, used his talent to boost the company.

Now, one could say that the Queens was now a behemoth.

Closing her eyes, "2 years more to go and the original host will be back." She mused, leaning back on the chair.

Two years was neither far nor close, so she had to start tying up some lose ends.

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