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.

and felt

hard, yet Max could effortlessly surpass

not fair at

a supporting role in the lithography machine project… Then the

should give me something in return… We’re good friends after all… I’m not being greedy. I’ll

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

Darwin’s shoulders had already devoured his heart, its mouth wide

Darwin said, “It’s only fair… As a good friend, he should consider his friend’s feelings and not be so possessive… If he truly is a good friend, he should willingly hand over the virtual assistant project… That’s what

…

angrier

exclaimed. “They prioritize their own interests rather than

Mr. Martin and the others, only a select few would benefit from this

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

more I think about it, the more

Max, do you want to

pinched her nose, saying, “Can I vent my anger? You’re just a child,

the research endeavors I dedicated the first

offered a seemingly simple solution. “Just

the joint venture, they hold the encryption authority. That means, if I

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

toil of dedicated inventions, but Josh understood it well. Having delved into a myriad of

looked over at Stacy, hesitating. “I don’t want

was filled with

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

go out

someone were to erase