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.

found the situation ridiculous and felt the

yet

not fair, not fair

just a supporting role in

return… We’re good friends after all… I’m not being greedy. I’ll never

the virtual assistant was just a “toy.” he invented. Why couldn’t he give Darwin the fruits of his research during his free

malignant spirit perched on Darwin’s shoulders had already devoured his

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 a good friend would

…

the sofa, growing angrier

their own interests rather than the advancement and progress

hands of Mr. Martin and the others, only a select few

engineers for subsequent installations. In the end, they would likely sell this project multiple times to foreign research laboratories and ultimately

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

you

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

of items, particularly encompassing all the research endeavors

seemingly simple

shook his head in response. “Since the joint venture, they hold the encryption authority. That means, if I want to take anything

the virtual assistant to them, but with the condition that they grant you the

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

“I don’t want

was

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

can go out and work, but

“You have a sense of awareness. But if someone were to erase your system,