When Lyell got to Research and Development the next day, he lost his control with how angry he was.
"What gives you the right to do that to my wife?! Because she doesn't want to play your guinea pig!"
"S-Sir, please, calm down, it was a mistake, I must have grabbed the wrong bottle of chemi-"
"Bullshit! Don't try to lie your way out of this, Robert, I wasn't born yesterday!" Lyell snapped, "You're lucky you have tenure or I would dumb you and your shit onto the curb right now. Fix your fuck up."
"Y-Yes, sir!" Robert sputtered.