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.

the situation ridiculous and felt

yet Max could

not fair, not

murmured unconsciously, “I’m not asking for much… I’m just a supporting role in the lithography

not being

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

shoulders had already

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

sofa, growing angrier the more he thought

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

assistant project fell into the hands of Mr. Martin and the others, only

have enough engineers for subsequent installations. In

it, the more

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a seemingly simple solution.

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

hand over the virtual assistant

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

hesitating. “I don’t want to hand over

voice was filled with

“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 evoke

blinked and spoke. “Master, Stacy can go out

of awareness. But if someone were to erase your system, you

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