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.

the situation ridiculous and

yet

not fair, not fair at

supporting role in the lithography machine project…

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

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

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

only fair… As a good friend, he should consider his friend’s feelings and not be so possessive… If he truly is a

…

angrier

are so greedy,” he exclaimed. “They prioritize their own interests rather than the advancement and progress of human

hands of Mr. Martin and the others, only

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

it, the more mad I

you

I vent my anger? You’re just a child, and you

laboratory holds an abundance of items, particularly encompassing all the research endeavors I dedicated the first half of my life

seemingly simple

authority. That means, if I

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

may not comprehend the toil of dedicated inventions, but Josh understood it well. Having delved into a myriad of challenging subjects, he was acutely

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

voice was filled

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 evoke

can go out and work,

if someone were to erase your system, you wouldn’t