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.

and

so hard, yet Max could effortlessly surpass

not fair, not fair at

I’m just a supporting role in the lithography machine project… Then

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

all, to Max, the virtual assistant was just a “toy.” he

perched on Darwin’s shoulders had

only fair… As a good friend, he should consider his friend’s feelings and not be so possessive… If

…

growing angrier the more he

he exclaimed. “They prioritize their own interests rather than the advancement and progress of human

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

did not have enough engineers for subsequent installations. In the end, they would likely sell this project multiple

more mad I am…” Max

do you want to vent your

my anger? You’re just a child, and you

all the research endeavors

a seemingly simple

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

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

may 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 the

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

voice was

“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

go out and

But if someone were to erase your system, you wouldn’t