CHAPTER THIRTY-FOUR
Houghton Estates. The affluent borough was certainly living up to its moniker. Naidoo had never seem so many enormous properties in succession before. Whatever stretch of land she saw that didn’t already have a mansion sitting on it was poised for construction. HHI. She was seeing that acronym everywhere she looked. Hulley. His fingerprints were all over this neighborhood.
This must be what it feels like to drive through Beverly Hills for the very first time.
Even her infrequent shopping trips to nearby Sandton never prepared her for the opulence she was witnessing at the present moment. She whipped her Audi through a winding road before coming upon a large brass gate surrounded by robust hedges. She squinted the closer the vehicle got to the property. There was a st
