suspect

Felix just got home from work and saw the atmosphere in his very quiet house. The man who wore a white shirt combined with black pants sat on the couch while removing his tie because he felt hot and uncomfortable.

"Where's Patricia? Where did she take Frederica until this afternoon hasn't come home yet?"

Drett... Drett...

Felix reached into his trouser pocket to take out his ringing cell phone, then saw who was calling from a contact number named "Mrs. Liana".

"Hello," said Felix.

"Mr. Felix, Frederica's extracurricular activities are over and the gates will be locked soon..you better pick her up immediately," said a woman on the phone.

Felix frowned. "Didn't her mother pick her up? Or didn't her mother even wait for her there?"

"No, sir. Her mother just dropped her off and left."