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.

situation ridiculous and felt the

yet Max could

fair, not fair

unconsciously, “I’m not asking for much… I’m just a supporting role in

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

to Max, the virtual assistant was just

had already devoured his heart,

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

…

growing angrier the more

their own interests rather than the advancement and progress of

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

and development, and they certainly did not have enough engineers for subsequent installations. In the end, they would likely sell this project multiple times to foreign research

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

“Uncle Max, do you want to vent your

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

holds an abundance of items, particularly encompassing all the research endeavors I dedicated the

offered a seemingly simple

joint venture, they hold the encryption authority. That means, if I want to take anything back,

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

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

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

was filled

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

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

if someone were to erase your system, you