The doctor said there was nothing wrong with Adrian Quincy's reproductive health, and that Claire Sinclair was perfectly normal as well.
So, Claire Sinclair was confused. "Then why haven't I gotten pregnant?"
The doctor said in all seriousness, "It's either a matter of technique or not timing it with your ovulation. These things take time. There's nothing wrong with either of you physically. The issue is just the timing, so just keep trying."
Claire Sinclair was at a loss for words.
Still, the results of this check-up were a relief.
'It wasn't a physical issue that was stopping her from getting pregnant, but that they just hadn't been trying hard enough...'
'But if what The Great Demon King Quincy did didn't count as trying hard, what did?'
Unable to puzzle it out, Claire Sinclair looked up at the man's calm, handsome face. "Mr. Quincy, I think we should make a plan."
"What kind of plan?"
Claire Sinclair blushed. "Let's talk about it when we get back to the hotel."
