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

so hard, yet

fair, not

murmured unconsciously, “I’m not asking for much… I’m just a supporting role 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 with him for control of the lithography machine’s

simply wanted ownership of the virtual assistant project. After all, to Max, the virtual assistant was just a

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

“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

…

sofa, growing angrier the more he thought

their own interests rather than the advancement and progress of

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

the capacity to continue the research and development, and they certainly did not have enough engineers for subsequent installations. In the end,

it, the more mad

Max, do you

I vent my anger? You’re just a child,

items, particularly encompassing all the research endeavors I

seemingly simple solution.

the joint venture, they hold the encryption authority. That means,

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

comprehend the toil of dedicated inventions, but Josh understood it well. Having delved

over at Stacy, hesitating. “I

was

now, had been the product of endless hours dedicated to refining and crafting. Through years of companionship, every aspect of Stacy had acquired

spoke. “Master, Stacy can go

softly. “You have a sense of awareness. But if someone were to erase your system, you