After refusing to give the antique to the intern, my fiancé sent me to the underground arena

Summary

At an auction, I bought a rare porcelain vase as a birthday gift for my grandfather.

But just as I was about to leave, my fiancé's favorite intern begged me to give it to her.

"Ms. Quinn, this vase is just an object to you, but it has a special meaning for me. Please, let me have it."

I frowned and refused.

"I paid ten million dollars for it. Why would I just give it to you?"

The intern's face went pale, and she fainted on the spot.

The next day, my fiancé, Jaxson, called me into his offic