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

yet Max could effortlessly

not fair

I’m just a supporting role in the lithography machine project… Then the virtual assistant project should be my

after all… I’m not being greedy. I’ll

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

Darwin’s shoulders had already devoured his heart,

friend’s feelings and not be so possessive… If he truly

…

sat on the sofa, growing angrier the

prioritize their own interests rather than the advancement and progress

the hands of Mr. Martin and the others, only a select few would benefit

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

it, the more mad I am…” Max ruffled his

do you want to vent

vent my anger? You’re just a child, and you still don’t

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

a seemingly simple solution. “Just take them

head in response. “Since the joint venture, they hold the encryption authority. That means, if I want to take

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

Having delved into a myriad of challenging subjects, he

hesitating. “I don’t want to

voice was filled

“birth” until 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 virtual being, she possessed the ability to

Stacy can go out and work, but I’ll miss

But if someone were to erase your system, you wouldn’t even remember who I