Nero's expression turned sour as he asked, "So you only trust him? You don't trust the rest of our troops?"
Tak—!
Chase slammed his hands on the round table and overreacted, as usual. "What the fuck is that supposed to mean? You don't think the rest of us are good enough?!"
He rose from his seat and started to approach me, but Anastasia quickly got up herself and blocked his path.
"Chase, control yourself!" she shouted.
"I... Uh- S-Sorry," only when she did that Chase relented like a puppy, backing down and looking away.
"Haaa."
Exhaling loudly, I took a few steps forward and stood in front of Anastasia and her puppy. "Chase, I have a simple question for you. Answer it truthfully, and I won't oppose you taking the leadership of N Squad."
"Yeah? What's the question?" Chase bared his teeth.