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The Prison-Made Queen novel Chapter 469

Floyd feigned a grumpy tone. “Leilani, no need for formalities with me. If you hadn’t helped me before, I wouldn’t have been able to wrap things up so quickly. Rest assured, anyone I introduce has the skills to back it up. I’ll let him know shortly. He’s very accomplished in neurotoxicology and we’ve collaborated on several projects. He’s solid.”

Floyd paused, thinking of his youngest disciple’s sometimes stubborn and rigid approach to research. Leilani also had a rather cool, firm personality. To prevent them from clashing, he decided to add a disclaimer. “Leilani, I’ll be upfront with you. professionally, my friend is impeccable. However, his personality is a bit... eccentric. He doesn’t care for pleasantries. I’m telling you this now so you don’t get offended if things get a little tense.”

Leilani understood. In her experience, people with real talent often had their quirks. She didn't mind. “Don’t worry, Mr. Dillon. I understand. People in research are often like that.”

Floyd laughed heartily. “Alright, it’s settled then. I’ll call him and send you his contact info. Reach out to him whenever you need.”

“Okay, thank you, Mr. Dillon.”

After hanging up, Floyd immediately dialed Malcolm. Malcolm was the last doctoral student he had mentored. Now teaching at Garrison University, he was brilliant academically but bluntly direct. Most importantly, he was in the right place at the right time.

The call connected quickly. Malcolm sounded surprised. “Professor Dillon? Is something wrong?”

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