CHAPTER THIRTY-SIX
“Well, this has been an enlightening conversation, Mr. Hulley. I will give you that.”
“For me as well.”
Naidoo closed the folder and rose to her feet.
“I noticed your pictures in the hallway.”
“What of them?”
“Is the little coloured girl your daughter?”
His mouth snarled somewhat. He seemed a bit tinged by her nomenclature.
“Yes, that precious child belongs to me. She happens to be my greatest achievement. She’s the reason why you’re here in this very moment. You see agent Naidoo, South Africa is the greatest country in the world, but that doesn’t mean that it’s without its flaws. We somehow have three capital cities, none of which are Johannesburg—which is a travesty if you ask me.”
She scoffed. That was something she had learned in primary school and yet Naido
