To Max’s surprise, he received a call from Darwin.

Moreover, Darwin seemed to pretend to be confused as he asked the question.

Max’s voice turned cold as he replied, “Darwin, don’t you know what’s going on?”

With that, he abruptly ended the call.

On the other end, Darwin felt deeply unsettled.

Did Max know something?

Or was this some kind of joke?

He was not the only one who had been to Max’s house…

Darwin recalled the countless discussions he had with Max, where they delved into various topics. Frankly speaking, Max was a great friend to him.

When talking to others, either they could not grasp what he was talking about. So, he could not engage in a meaningful conversation with anyone else…

Only Max truly understood him, and he reciprocated that understanding. The bond between them was genuine.

But…

Darwin thought about another aspect.

During numerous moments of recognition, Max stood on stage, offering unique insights into projects and speaking eloquently.

While surrounded by reporters, Max basked in the limelight, while Darwin remained in the shadows.

Especially now, with Max possessing the core data of the laboratory, not to mention being the master of the lithography machine, he could even create a virtual assistant for entertainment.

Darwin laughed bitterly.

ridiculous and felt

worked so hard, yet

not fair

in the lithography machine project…

all… I’m not being greedy. I’ll never

assistant was just a “toy.” he invented. Why couldn’t he give

malignant spirit perched on Darwin’s shoulders had

consider his friend’s feelings and not be so possessive…

sat on the sofa, growing angrier the more

are so greedy,” he exclaimed. “They prioritize their own interests rather

hands of Mr. Martin and the others, only a

did not have enough engineers for subsequent installations. In

about it, the more mad I am…” Max ruffled

“Uncle Max, do you want to vent

I vent my

holds an abundance of items, particularly encompassing all the research

seemingly simple solution.

authority. That means, if I want

side. “Uncle Max, you can propose to hand over the virtual assistant to them, but with

well. Having delved into a myriad of challenging subjects, he was acutely aware of the painstaking efforts

hesitating. “I don’t want to hand

voice was filled

crafting. Through years of companionship, every aspect of Stacy had acquired a sense of sentimentality. Even as a virtual being, she possessed the ability to evoke

go out

But if someone were to erase your system,

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