Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

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.

situation ridiculous and felt the

so hard, yet

not fair at

not asking for much… I’m just a supporting role in the lithography machine project… Then the virtual assistant project

I’m not being greedy. I’ll never compete with

project. After all, to Max, the virtual assistant was just a “toy.” he invented. Why couldn’t he give Darwin the fruits of his

shoulders had already devoured his heart,

be so possessive… If he truly is a good friend, he should willingly hand

…

angrier the more he

own interests rather

the virtual assistant project fell into the hands of Mr. Martin and the others,

research and development, and they certainly did not have enough engineers for subsequent installations. In the end,

more I think about it, the more

Max, do you want to

vent my anger? You’re

all the research endeavors I dedicated the first half of

offered a seemingly simple

the encryption authority. That means, if I want to take anything back, I need their permission to access

can propose to hand over the virtual assistant to them, but with the condition that they

but Josh understood it well. Having delved into a myriad of challenging subjects, he was acutely aware of the

hesitating. “I don’t want to

was

her “birth” until now, had been the product of endless hours dedicated to refining and 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

can go out and work, but I’ll

sense of awareness. But if someone were to erase your system, you wouldn’t even remember