THE CEO'S WANTED MAID

SUCCESSFUL ESCAPE

I jumped out of a window from a thirty-story penthouse, landed inside of an infinity pool, swam to the edge of the pool and got out, I ran towards the fence that was in front of the pool, two men were firing guns at me from the penthouse. I scaled the fence and jumped over the other side.

"Where are you?!" I screamed at the small communication chip that was in my ear.

"Look to the east, you will see the car," a deep, manly voice said from the other end of the call.

I looked towards the east side of the street. A black Lamborghini Hurricane with the doors wide open was parked close to a parking meter, I ran towards the car and got into the car. 

"Go! go! go!" I yelled.

The man behind the wheel started the car and drove off. While we were on our way

"You did a good job, Najmeh," the blonde guy driving the car said. The blonde guy behind the wheel was Bruce Peterson. He is a 27-year-old British guy from Manchester, UK. He is a technology expert, he is also an expert hacker.

Bruce reached down at the back of his seat and pulled out a small black flip phone. He handed the phone over to me.

"Here, Shadow is waiting for your call," he said. He was using one hand to hold the steering wheel.

I opened the phone, went to the call log, and dialed the first number that was there. The number rang, after a few seconds of ringing, shadow answered the call.

"Are you with everything?" Shadow asked in a rumbling tone.

"Yes, I have everything with me," I replied.

"Did you check if all the bitcoins are there?" He asked.

"Everything is on the flash drive," I responded. I haven’t checked if the bitcoins are there, but I can’t tell him that I haven’t checked. If they are not there he would be very furious with me. I just hope they are.

"Alright, you guys should get here soon," he said as he ended the call.

I handed the phone back to Bruce, as he was using one hand to drive the car. We arrived in front of our mansion. Bruce went through the security gate. The gate scanned the car and let us through. Bruce parked the car in front of the driveway and we both came down. 

We went over to the front door. Bruce placed his hand on the fingerprint pad that was on the door, the door opened for us. Bruce and I went into the house. A few minutes later, we arrived inside the living room, where Shadow was sitting down on one of the couches in the living room, smoking a big brown cigar. 

"Have a seat guys," Shadow said, pointing at the couch that was opposite him.

Shadow is a white Turkish man with dark hair and brown eyes. He is in his late 40s, and he goes by the name Shadow, although he is my uncle. I don’t know his real name; everyone around him just calls him "Shadow." He is one of the biggest con artists in the whole of Turkey. 

Bruce and I sat down on the couch. I took off the black backpack that was on my back and handed it over to Shadow. He unzipped the backpack and took out the things that were inside. He laid them on the center table that was in front of him. There were multiple small-sized diamonds with two flash drives containing bitcoins worth millions of dollars.

Where are my manners? Let me introduce myself. My name is Najmeh Demir. I am 23 years old. I am from Kayseri, Turkey. I have light brown eyes with dark hair. I am 6 feet tall. When I was seven years old, my parents died in a fire outbreak that burnt down our house. I was at school when the fire outbreak took place. 

My eldest brother also died in the fire with my parents which made me an orphan. My uncle Shadow took me in and took care of me. When I turned 16, I realized that my uncle was a con artist. He targeted rich individuals and stole from them. He started training me to become a con artist like him, which I was not happy with. He trained me in various types of martial arts: Jujitsu, Samurai, Karate, Judo, and many more. When I turned 18, that was when he sent me on my first con mission.

I completed the mission successfully without any delay. He was impressed with how I handled the mission. Ever since then, he has kept me by his side and sent me on multiple missions. 

"Why is the bag this wet?" Shadow said as he raised his head and gazed at me.

"I fell into a pool," I responded.

"Alright," he muttered.

Shadow picked up some of the diamonds and looked at them. After that, he picked up the flash drive. He looked at Bruce.

"Go get me a computer and call Murat on your way back," Shadow stated.

"Alright, sir," Bruce replied as he stood up and went out of the living room.

A few minutes later, Bruce came back into the living room with a laptop in his hand and Murat walking behind him. He handed the laptop to Shadow and sat down on the couch next to me. Murat is a tall, huge, muscular guy. He works as Shadow’s personal bodyguard and personal assistant. Shadow never goes anywhere without Murat.

Shadow placed the laptop on the table and opened it. He picked up one of the flash drives and inserted it into a USB port on the side of the laptop. He turned on the laptop and looked at Murat.

"Take all the diamonds and go keep them in the vault," Shadow said, staring at Murat. 

Murat packed all the diamonds inside the backpack and went out of the living room. Shadow faced the computer. He started operating it. A couple of minutes later,