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 the world

worked so hard, yet Max could

fair, not

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

I’m not being greedy. I’ll

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

shoulders had already devoured his heart, its mouth

feelings and not be so possessive… If he truly

…

growing angrier the more he

people are so greedy,” he exclaimed. “They prioritize their own interests rather than the advancement

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

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

the more mad I am…”

Max, do you want

nose, saying, “Can I vent my anger? You’re

items, particularly encompassing all the research endeavors I

offered a seemingly simple solution. “Just take them

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 those

propose to hand over the

delved into a myriad of challenging subjects, he was acutely

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

was

dedicated to refining and crafting. Through years of companionship, every aspect of Stacy had acquired a sense of sentimentality. Even as a

go out and work,

But if someone were