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 the world was

so hard, yet Max could effortlessly surpass

not fair, not fair at

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

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

the virtual assistant was just a “toy.” he invented. Why couldn’t

had already devoured his

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

on the sofa, growing angrier the more he

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

into the hands of Mr. Martin and the others, only a select

engineers for subsequent installations. In the end, they would likely sell this project multiple times to foreign research laboratories and ultimately

I think about it, the more mad

you

pinched her nose, saying, “Can I vent my anger? You’re just a child, and you still

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

a seemingly simple solution. “Just

authority. That means, if I want to take anything back, I need their

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

it well. Having delved into a myriad of challenging subjects, he was acutely aware of the

hesitating. “I

was

her “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

and spoke. “Master, Stacy can go

But if someone

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