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 felt the

hard, yet Max

fair, not

a supporting role in the lithography machine project… Then the virtual assistant project

give me something in return… We’re good friends after all… I’m not being greedy. I’ll never compete with him for control of the lithography

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

perched on Darwin’s shoulders had already devoured his heart, its mouth wide

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

the sofa, growing angrier the more he thought

so greedy,” he exclaimed. “They prioritize their own interests rather than

others, only a select few would

the research and development, and they certainly did not have enough engineers for subsequent installations. In the end, they would likely sell this project multiple times to foreign research laboratories and ultimately

about it, the more mad I am…” Max

Max, do you want to vent your

saying, “Can I vent my

of items, particularly encompassing all the research endeavors I dedicated the first half

offered a seemingly simple solution.

his head in response. “Since the joint venture, they hold the encryption authority. That means, if I want to take anything back, I need their permission to

over the virtual assistant to them, but

it well. Having delved into a myriad of challenging subjects, he was acutely

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

was filled

Through years of companionship, every aspect of

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

awareness. But if someone were to erase

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