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.

situation ridiculous and felt

worked so hard, yet

not fair, not fair at

role in the lithography machine project… Then the

give me something in return… We’re good friends after all… I’m not being greedy. I’ll never compete with him for control of the lithography

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

malignant spirit perched on Darwin’s shoulders had

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

…

the sofa, growing angrier the more he

prioritize their own

Martin and the others, only a select

and they certainly did not have enough engineers for subsequent installations. In the end, they would likely

more mad I am…” Max

Max, do you want to

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

particularly encompassing all the research endeavors I dedicated

a seemingly simple solution.

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

you can propose to hand over the virtual assistant

of dedicated inventions, but Josh understood it well. Having delved into a myriad of challenging

at Stacy, hesitating. “I don’t

voice was filled

endless hours dedicated to refining and crafting. Through years of companionship, every aspect

spoke. “Master, Stacy can go

someone were