Chapter 662

“We don’t care,” he replied lightly, devoid of emotion. “Mr. Rocco wants to see you.”

It didn’t sound like a request.

It was an order—one that was expected to be obeyed.

Sienna shook her head quickly. “I told you, I’ll come later.” There was a slight emphasis on later, as if it was the last boundary she had left to hold on to.

But the man didn’t move. His expression didn’t change either.

“No,” he