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 world was

so hard, yet Max could

not fair, not fair

supporting role in the lithography machine project… Then the virtual assistant project should be my

after all… I’m not

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

shoulders had already

and beguiling, Darwin said, “It’s only fair… As a good friend, he should consider his friend’s feelings and not be so possessive… If he truly is a good friend, he should willingly

…

growing angrier

prioritize their own interests rather than the advancement and

hands of Mr. Martin and the others, only a select few would benefit from this technology while Max would lose

capacity to continue the research 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 laboratories and ultimately

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

“Uncle Max, do you want to vent your

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

encompassing all the research endeavors I

offered a seemingly simple solution. “Just

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

hand over the virtual assistant to them, but

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

“I don’t want to hand over

was filled with

years of companionship, every aspect of Stacy had acquired a sense of sentimentality. Even as a virtual being, she possessed the ability to

can go out and work, but I’ll miss

sense of awareness. But if someone were to erase your