C22 IS THE CHILD HIS

An evil smile appeared on his face. He chuckled wickedly and regained his usual composure.

Taking his phone out of his pocket, he dialled a number.

"Come to the family house immediately!!!!". He waited a while and hung up, then typed a message and sent it.

"Dad. Mom. I'll respond to that question when the person I called comes".

The living room was quiet. No one spoke