“It was our grandpa's final wish. I wanted to hand it over to you, but his wish meant everything to me. Besides, I had given you the chance."

Tyrone had distanced himself from the Blakely Group for two and a half months, consistently declining the board's offers.

He wouldn't have returned if Larry had managed to stabilize the company during that period.

Larry seethed with anger.

“Just say it. You think I'm not as capable as you, don't you?"

“I did mean that."

Larry was speechless.

Fists clenched, Larry abruptly sat up, glaring at Tyrone, enraged.

After staring at Tyrone for a few seconds, Larry felt his strength drain away and lay back on the floor. He closed his eyes as if he had given up all hope of resisting.

“Anyway, you've known everything. You've won. You can deal with me as you Like."

Tyrone stood up from the sofa, gazing down at Larry with a sneer.

“Deal with you? It's so easy for you to say that!"

For Tyrone, the situation was much more complicated. Despite everything, Larry was still his brother.

What should he do?

Should he let Larry go for the sake of their brotherhood, or should he involve the police and put Larry behind bars?

It was a difficult choice to make.

Larry opened his eyes. "What? You can't bring yourself to do it?" Larry sneered, arching his eyebrows and peering at Tyrone. Then he snorted. "I would advise you to turn me in to the police and throw me in jail. Maybe Sabrina will even be moved and rekindle the past romance."

Now, Zeke was on the police's radar and wouldn't Leave the country so easily. Sooner or Later, Zeke and Hobson would be apprehended.

If this continued, Sabrina would eventually uncover the truth. Galilea wouldn't think twice about implicating Larry and dragging him down with her to protect herself.

Tyrone faced two choices. One was to have Larry imprisoned, and the other was to set Zeke and Hobson free, ensuring they vanished from the country forever and the truth would remain buried.