"So, Anthony, what is it you wanted to talk about?"
Seeing Anthony smiling at him, Ford stopped what he was doing and stood up.
"When we first agreed to work together, we didn't decide who would take the lead. I think it's time we settled that, don't you think?"
Anthony shrugged, his tone casual. His gun was strapped to his waist, clearly visible to Ford.
"What are your thoughts, Anthony?"
Ford played dumb as he asked.
"After this battle, I'm sure you realize our true strength, Ford. So, for our future cooperation, I want to be the chief commander. That shouldn't be a problem, right?"
Anthony kept his mysterious smile, exuding an air of intrigue.
Anthony relished the feeling of being in control. Before confirming Ford's true strength, Anthony had always kept a low profile, which ma
