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.

ridiculous and felt the world

hard, yet Max could effortlessly

not fair at

for much… I’m just a supporting role in the lithography machine project…

friends after all… I’m not being greedy. I’ll never compete with him for control of the lithography machine’s

of the virtual assistant project. After all, to Max, the virtual assistant was just a “toy.” he

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

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

…

on the sofa, growing angrier the more he thought

prioritize their own interests rather than the advancement and

others, only

installations. In the end, they would likely sell this project multiple times to foreign research

I think about it, the more

Max, do you want to

helplessly pinched her nose, saying, “Can I vent my

items, particularly encompassing all the research endeavors I dedicated the

offered a seemingly simple solution. “Just take

head in response. “Since the joint venture, they hold the encryption authority. That means, if I want to take anything back, I need their permission to access

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

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

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

was

companionship, every

“Master, Stacy can go out and work,

awareness. But if someone were to erase