John Fame sneered, "So that's what you've been thinking."
Not quite sure what he was thinking, Skye Turner nodded along, "Yes. I've always thought about how nice it would be if we had a child."
John slowly moved the hand he held her chin with upwards, to brush gently against the corner of her lips. "All you need to do now is to focus on the surgery. You don't need to worry about anything else. I've got plans."
"But I want to have a child for you as soon as possible, I..." Skye started softly, "So that I won't feel so lonely at home with a child by my side."
"Didn't I bring Caspian Darcy back to you?"
"John, I'm talking about our child...without a child, Jim Fame would have a lot of complaints about me, wouldn't he?"
John lowered his head, unusually spoke in a soft tone, "We can discuss it later. Even if we use other methods to conceive, you have to wait until after your surgery."