"I guess so." Kevan's voice was calm, but the smile in his eyes was obvious.

"Can you decide on the wedding now?" Dylan raised an eyebrow.

"I'll see." Kevan did not know what Larissa really wanted, so he did not dare to decide by himself.

"You'll 'see'?" Dylan was unhappy with Kevan's indecision. "If you drag this out anymore, you and Larissa will probably already have your second child!"

Kevan was helpless. "This isn't something that I can decide by myself."

"What's wrong, Mr. Rogers?" Dyl