Violet and Kevan entered the study. Larissa followed out of concern, but Violet stopped her.

"Lari, this is between me and Kevan. It has nothing to do with you," Violet said.

Larissa stopped timidly and watched as the study door wad slammed shut in her face. She had a feeling that Kevan was really in for it this time. Yet, Kevan himself did not seem to feel the same way. He sat down on the study's sofa with his legs crossed, meeting Violet's enraged gaze openly as he said calmly, "Even if you throw a bigger temper tantrum, I would not change my mind."

Violet's anger burned brighter than ever. She grabbed a folder on the study table and threw it at him. The folder fell straight into his arms.

"I'm not going to talk about the matter of you having a child!"

Kevan caught the folder, and he was stunned. He could not think of any other reason that she could be so angry with him, other than the issue regarding child-rearing.

"Didn't I tell you during the New Year that you should stop be