Spoiled by Eight Uncles Summary pdf

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.

ridiculous and felt the

worked so hard, yet Max

not fair, not fair at

just a supporting role in the lithography machine project…

give me something in return… We’re good friends after all… I’m not being greedy. I’ll never

the virtual assistant was just a “toy.” he invented.

spirit perched on Darwin’s shoulders had already devoured his heart,

be so possessive… If he truly is a good friend, he should willingly

…

growing angrier the more

“They prioritize their own interests rather than the advancement and

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

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

the more mad I

“Uncle Max, do you

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

holds an abundance of items, particularly encompassing all the research endeavors

seemingly simple solution. “Just

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

in from the side. “Uncle Max, you can propose to hand over the virtual assistant to them,

but Josh understood it well. Having delved into a myriad of

at Stacy, hesitating. “I don’t want

was filled with

now, had been the product of endless hours dedicated to refining and crafting. Through years of companionship, every aspect of Stacy had acquired a

spoke. “Master, Stacy can go out and work, but

if someone were to erase