Chapter 333

Chapter 333

Nanson couldn't help but marvel as he approached Little White, taking in every detail with an incredulous look. Clearly, this was not the vacuum cleaner he had bought before. "This one seems a bit larger than the old one, doesn't it?" Nanson remarked.

Anthea, pulling a drumstick from a bucket of fried chicken, replied, "Yeah, the old one was too short and kind of just blended into the background, so I decided to repurpose some old paint cans and sheet metal we had lying around."

It was only when Nanson saw the paint brand label still attached to Little White that he truly believed Anthea hadn't been pulling his leg. She had actually built this herself. From the simplest of parts, she had assembled a top-tier robot. His niece was incredibly talented!

Nanson inspected Little White from every angle. Feeling Nanson's gaze, Little White glided back half a meter. "Master, I know I'm the epitome of beauty, but you staring at me like this is making me blush!" The epitome of beauty? Nanson was at a loss for words. He finally understood why Little White seemed so familiar - it reminded him of Anthea. Both were equally self-assured.

After dinner, the duo set off for the company. "Take care, dear masters. Be safe on your way, and Little White will be here waiting for your return," Little White said, escorting them to the door. "Goodbye," Nanson waved.

"Goodbye," Little White replied, closing the door.

exclaimed, "This robot's smarter than I thought! Anthea, how

then organizing the execution, control, and storage commands, along with a few other instructions," Anthea explained as if it were

better materials, she could have built an even smarter vacuum cleaner!

dear niece, you're amazing!" It took Nanson a

a makeshift solution for now." If only she

makeshift solution? This intelligent vacuum cleaner was just a stopgap to Anthea? He realized he was out of his

parking lot. Nanson unlocked his car and opened the driver's door. It had been a while since Anthea had driven, and she was itching to get behind the wheel again. Unfortunately, she hadn't gotten her driver's license yet, so she settled into the passenger seat, planning to get her license

was an excellent driver, and soon they arrived at the company headquarters. Following Nanson

President Yeager's daughter? She's

you kidding? President Yeager doesn't even have a girlfriend, let alone

"Oh, right..."

"Then who is she?"

wasn't until Anthea called out "Uncle" that everyone understood. She

followed Nanson to his third-floor office, where his secretary, Helena, was organizing documents for

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