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

yet

fair, not

supporting role in the lithography

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

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

shoulders had already devoured his

friend, he should consider his friend’s feelings and not be so possessive… If he truly is a good friend,

…

angrier the more he

own interests rather than the advancement and progress

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

not have enough engineers for subsequent installations. In the end, they would

the more mad I am…” Max

do you want to vent

my anger? You’re

of items, particularly encompassing all the research endeavors I dedicated the first half of my life

a seemingly simple solution.

hold the encryption authority. That means, if I want to

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

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

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

voice was filled with

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

can go

a sense of awareness. But if someone were to erase your system, you wouldn’t even