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 world

worked so hard, yet

fair, not fair

in the lithography machine project…

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

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

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

be so possessive… If he truly is a good friend, he should willingly hand over the virtual assistant

on the sofa, growing angrier the more he thought about

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

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

enough engineers for subsequent installations. In the

about it, the more mad

do you want to vent your

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

of items, particularly encompassing all the research endeavors I dedicated the first half of my life to.”novelxo.com fast

offered a seemingly simple solution. “Just take

That means, if I want to take anything back, I need their

propose to hand over the virtual assistant to them, but with the

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

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

voice was

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

spoke. “Master, Stacy can go out

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

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