"Haaaaa..."Parth let out a pitiful gasp and stared at Frederick for a moment.
"I...I want a sugar mama."
Pfffffft!
Frederick, who took a sip of his coffee while waiting for Parth to speak, spurted the coffee and coughed violently. He then took out a handkerchief to wipe his lips and then glared at Parth.
"Don't give me that absurd look. You spent a million just to find this man who stole a ring."
"Your richness sickens the poor me and stabs my heart. I need a sugar mama to shower me with riches and heal my bleeding heart."Parth shook his head with a sorrowful expression shedding a few drops of imaginary tears.
Frederick wanted to say something but who knew if this bastard gonna twist his words and speak something illogical again, so he kept glaring at Parth weighing his words.
"This ring is important. You can think of it as an upgraded version of the storage ring."Frederick spoke with a serious expression.