Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

Chapter 677

Lilly blinked.

This was called asserting dominance. She understood that!

Lilly tilted her head and asked, “Uncle Max, is this what Daddy means by ‘throwing one’s weight around,’ right?”

She did not know what her father was up to. He kept talking to Anthony recently as if he was moving houses.

But before they came here, her father had mentioned that they would assert dominance over Max.

Her father also mentioned that he would make a grand entrance to show them who had Max’s back.

Lilly felt a bit of anticipation, but not too much, because she had a feeling that these fools might not know her dad…

Max took Lilly and sat down on the sofa.

Mr. Martin and Mr. Young exchanged glances.

Mr. Young asked, “Max, I called you here to ask, have you thought about our suggestion from two days ago?”

Max replied coldly, “I don’t want a hundred million dollars.”

Mr. Martin’s heart sank upon hearing Mr. Young’s question.

Mr. Martin secretly grew angry. It seemed like he did not know what he was getting himself into.

Max said next

can give you a virtual assistant, but it won’t be Stacy. She has been with me for

and tentatively asked, “Did you make another

but lacks

Mr. Young

him skilled in creating virtual assistants, but this revelation showed that he had even more to

already impressive, and if it was true, they knew they stood to make a substantial profit. Increasing the price to 200 million dollars seemed like

quietly on the side, observing the greed in the adults’ eyes. However, she remembered what Uncle Max told her—to simply sit there and not

Lilly obediently remained seated. She noticed the candy on the table in front of the sofa, which was always prepared for her when she visited Uncle Max’s company. Instinctively, she reached out to grab one but then hesitated. These candies were provided by the fools. What

her hand, deciding not to

seeing this child—who had not been exposed to the world was hesitant to take a candy, only to withdraw her hand, showed their misjudgment. It was a

confidence that they were able to take advantage of Max’s virtual assistant. Unbeknownst to

“So, what are your conditions if you

house according to my preferences. I can’t give you the actual house, but I can provide you with the design of

way for him to assert his ownership over his creations. They were overestimating themselves in his

it was just

across Max’s eyes, realizing that Mr. Martin still saw his house as if it were

me, I want to make a copy of

laboratory. The director had been good to him, but after over 20 years of research,

substantial amount of research material had accumulated. Max had not made copies or stored them for himself mainly due to the massive amount of memory required, which would need a

he had been in contact with

Crawford Holdings had allocated a

That was it!

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