their perceived social losses, Jordan was busy designing landmarks and securing a future for us that was as sturdy as the buildings he created.
Then, the unexpected happened. The global market shifted, and my father’s once-thriving business empire began to crumble. The arrogance that had defined them for decades vanished, replaced by a desperate, hollowed-out fear as bankruptcy knocked on their door.
One Tuesday evening, they arrived at our doorstep. Gone were the designer suits and the haughty glares. They stood there, suddenly humble, looking at the house Jordan had
