Frankly, before all of this unfolded, Sabrina hadn't anticipated Larry's involvement with Theo, let alone him taking over as the CEO of Blakely Group.

She recalled Larry from her childhood. He was distinctively different from Tyrone, more caring and considerate. If she ever had a secret problem, Larry was her go-to for help. For example, a boy wouldn't stop bothering her after she turned him down. Larry intervened, and she was never troubled again.

But why was it Tyrone, the younger of the two, who assumed the role of CEO instead of Larry? That was Cesar's call. Sabrina also felt confident in Cesar's judgment.

Back then, when she had feelings for Tyrone, she saw him superior to Larry in every way, from academics to working capabilities.

Even now, as an observer, she still held this belief.

Perhaps Larry had harbored resentment from the start.

"You shouldn't overthink things. Even if I'm not CEO of Blakely Group, I can still comfortably provide for our child."

Tyrone had amassed a substantial wealth and reputation during his tenure as CEO.

“Are you truly prepared to concede the CEO position to Larry? This is not mere conjecture. Larry may well have orchestrated this. I'm aware you've always felt sorry for him, always put up with him. But your appointment as CEO was Grandpa's decision. You shouldn't feel obligated to step down."

Tyrone gently patted her shoulder, reassuring, "Don't worry. I know what I'm doing. In this game of interests, there are no permanent enemies, only everlasting interests. Those directors only care about their gains, and if those get disrupted, they'll get restless. They'1L back whoever can bring them benefits. Being CEO of Blakely Group isn't for everyone."

Sabrina shot him a look. “But what if Larry succeeds in running Blakely Group?"

"Then I will concede defeat."

Tyrone's unmistakable grit assured Sabrina he was not backing down without a fight.

Tyrone placed a hand on her stomach, whispering, “Any signs of baby movements yet?"

She shook her head. "Not yet."

"We should have a check-up tomorrow," Tyrone suggested.

He recalled something he read in a book. It mentioned that during the seventeenth week of pregnancy, those who experienced fetal movement had a miscarriage rate of only 3%, while those without fetal movement faced a high rate of 98%. Even if there was a threatened miscarriage, having fetal movement increased the chances of the baby safely surviving by 90%.

Sabrina had reached the eighteen-week mark of her pregnancy, yet there was still no sign of fetal movement.

The last doctor's visit had hinted at a risky pregnancy, so it was crucial to confirm the baby's well-being.

It was probably best for her to have a checkup.