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 world was

so hard, yet Max could effortlessly

not

just a supporting role in the lithography machine

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

the virtual assistant was just a

had

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 sofa, growing angrier the more he thought about

their own interests rather than the

others, only a select

they certainly did not have enough engineers for subsequent installations.

more I think about it, the more mad I

Max, do you want

vent my

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

a seemingly simple solution. “Just

the joint venture, they hold the encryption authority. That means, if I want to take anything back, I need their permission to

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

but Josh understood it well. Having delved into a myriad of challenging subjects, he was acutely aware of the

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

voice was filled

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 a virtual being, she possessed the

can go out and work, but I’ll miss

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

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