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.

situation ridiculous and felt the world

worked so hard, yet Max

not

asking for much… I’m just a supporting role in the lithography machine project… Then the virtual assistant project should be

I’m not being greedy. I’ll never compete with

ownership of the virtual assistant project. After all, to Max, the virtual assistant was just a “toy.” he invented. Why couldn’t he give Darwin the fruits of his research

malignant spirit perched on Darwin’s shoulders had already devoured

fair… 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 willingly hand over the virtual assistant project… That’s what a good friend

…

sat on the sofa, growing angrier

people are so greedy,” he exclaimed. “They prioritize their own interests rather than the advancement and progress of

others, only

capacity to continue the research and development, and they certainly did not have enough engineers for subsequent installations. In

more mad I am…” Max

asked, “Uncle Max, do you want

I vent my anger?

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

offered a seemingly simple solution. “Just take them

in response. “Since the joint venture, they hold the encryption authority. That means, if I

the side. “Uncle Max, you can propose to hand over the virtual assistant to them, but with the condition that they grant you

well. Having delved into a myriad of

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

voice was

from her “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 a sense of sentimentality. Even as

can go out and work,

softly. “You have a sense of awareness. But if someone were to erase your