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

yet Max

not fair, not fair at

in the lithography machine project…

should give me something in return… We’re good friends after all… I’m not being greedy. I’ll never compete

the virtual assistant was just a “toy.” he

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

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

…

angrier the more he thought

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

Mr. Martin and the others, only a select

have enough engineers for subsequent installations. In the end, they would

about it, the more mad I am…”

Max, do you want to vent your

vent my anger? You’re just a child, and you still don’t

particularly encompassing all the research endeavors I dedicated the

offered a seemingly simple solution. “Just take

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

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

Having delved into a myriad of challenging subjects, he was acutely aware of

hesitating. “I don’t want to

voice was filled

“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

blinked and spoke. “Master, Stacy can go out and work, but I’ll miss

softly. “You have a sense of awareness. But if someone were to