A white landlord refuses to rent his property to a Black family, but he’s shocked when he discovers the truth about his own son’s connection to the Black family, challenging everything he believed.
Mr. Harris stood at the window of his grand office, gazing out at the pristine neighborhood he had built. The manicured lawns and elegant homes filled him with a sense of pride. He had worked hard to create this exclusive community, and he wasn’t about to let anyone ruin it.
With a contented sigh, he turned back to his desk. His eyes fell on the framed photos of his properties, each one a testament to his success. Mr. Harris ran his fingers over the polished wood, remembering the day he bought his first building.
“I’ve come a long way,” he muttered to himself, a small smile playing on his lips.Mr. Harris had always believed in maintaining high standards. His rental policies were strict, and he made no apologies for it. In his mind, it was these very policies that kept his properties valuable and desirable. He picked up a stack of……Read Full Story Here………………..
