They Called My Four Girls “Failed Attempts at a Son” — They Forgot I Was the One Who Saved the Family Company From Bankruptcy

So I went quiet, and I documented.

And the more I looked, the worse it got.

Inflated vendor invoices.

Shell supply companies.

Unauthorized wire payments, approved by Diego and by Selina.

And, threading through all of it, evidence that someone was deliberately, methodically working to deflate the market value of Vance Fine Furniture — to make the company I had built look worth far less than it was — in the exact window before my divorce settlement would be finalized.