Chapter 332 Competing Metacortex

Frank sat in his office; eyes glued to the screen for the fifth time in a row. The new Metacortex Robo-Bot release played in front of him, and not once did his gaze waver. His face, locked in a serious expression, hadn’t changed since the start of the video. Frank was studying every movement, every detail. His brain was whirring, thinking, analyzing, and planning. He’d already talked to Robert about how to beat Claire Peterson at her own game. They’d even thrown around the idea of building their own robot, though Venus AMD eventually decided to focus on electronic devices instead. With a heavy sigh, Frank paused the video and leaned back in his chair. How the hell did Claire Peterson get the idea to build a robot, anyway? He scratched his chin, still staring at the frozen screen. Companies like theirs usually stick to the software side of things. That was their bread and butter. But here comes Claire, brave—or maybe crazy—enough to step outside the norm. She didn’t just play it sa