A Heaven-sent Sweet Child Falls Asking for Hugs-Chapter 147: Jasper Ford’s Torment

Beanie didn’t have a father.

Jasper Ford knew this very well.

No, to be precise, Beanie had been abandoned by his father.

Jasper Ford felt he had indeed gone too far. His gaze, now incredibly complex, rested on the little munchkin on the bed who was clearly holding back tears. Jasper’s heart clenched painfully. He cupped Beanie’s small face with uncharacteristic seriousness and said very earnestly, "What are you crying for? I wasn’t finished. Even if other people don’t like you, I like you very much."

"Really?" A light flashed in Beanie’s eyes, like a ray of moonlight in the dark of night—bright and warm.

Jasper Ford nodded. "Really. I like you a lot."

"Uncle Ford, I like you too!" Beanie happily threw himself into Jasper Ford’s arms, his two chubby hands hugging Jasper Ford tightly.

The man didn’t pull away. He effortlessly scooped the little guy into his embrace and held him. His strong, powerful hands were warm and firm.

Beanie couldn’t help but blink his big, beautiful eyes and ask innocently, "Uncle Ford, are you going to sleep with me tonight?"

"Ahem!" Vivian Quincy coughed pointedly. ’What was this little guy saying? This bed isn’t that big to begin with. If Jasper Ford sleeps here with Beanie, where am I supposed to sleep? I can’t possibly sleep in the same bed as Jasper Ford, can I? That would be terrifying!’

Beanie noticed Vivian Quincy’s concern and, smiling, tugged her hand. "Don’t be scared, Mommy. I’ll sleep in the middle to separate you two. That way, Uncle Ford won’t be able to touch you."

Vivian Quincy hadn’t expected the little guy to say it so directly. She scratched the back of her head in embarrassment and whispered, "I don’t think so. This bed is very small. It’s just right for the two of us, but it’d be a bit crowded with one more person."

"She’s right," Jasper Ford said, rare for him to agree with Vivian Quincy’s point of view.

Vivian Quincy felt a flicker of joy. But just as she was about to speak, Jasper Ford added, "So you can go sleep on the sofa. Beanie and I will take the bed."

Vivian Quincy: "???"

’She thought she must have misheard. Her, a girl, sleeping on the sofa? Even if someone had to, it should be the man!’

She wanted to object, but Jasper Ford had already taken off his shoes and gotten onto Beanie’s bed. It really was small. With Jasper being so tall, the two of them—one big, one small—lying on the bed left almost no extra space. Vivian Quincy truly didn’t have the nerve to squeeze in!

Beanie also noticed the bed was too small. His handsome little face wrinkled. "Oh no, what should we do? Maybe you should go back to your own room, Uncle Ford. It’s really too small here."

"No," Jasper Ford refused bluntly. "You just said you wanted to sleep with me. It’s too late to go back on your word now."

Beanie: "Then what about Mommy? Since you’re sleeping in her bed, are you going to let her sleep in yours?"

"That’s fine." Jasper Ford agreed without a second thought.

Hearing this, Vivian Quincy shook her head so hard it was a blur. "No way!"

’She absolutely refused to sleep in the big devil’s bed. What if she woke up and smelled of Jasper Ford’s cool, aloof scent? She’d be scared to death. So, she wouldn’t do it even if it killed her.’

The girl’s resolute refusal displeased Jasper Ford. Seeing the look of disdain on her face, his expression grew even more intense. He fixed Vivian Quincy with a chilling stare, asking her with a terrifying look only the two of them could understand: *You want to say that again?*

Vivian Quincy felt threatened.

She had a terrifying feeling that if she objected again, Jasper Ford would snatch her up and spank her on the bed!

’Forget it, forget it. Better not to provoke the big boss. I can’t afford to mess with him!’

Vivian Quincy forced the words on the tip of her tongue back down and put on a strained smile. "Fine, I’ll go sleep in your Uncle Ford’s room."

"Thanks, Mommy!" Beanie grinned happily and waved goodbye to Vivian Quincy.

Vivian Quincy’s heart... was a desolate wasteland!

Perhaps because she’d been seeing so much of Jasper Ford lately, Vivian Quincy felt that he and Beanie were growing closer and closer. She was starting to think her own son was about to become one of the Ford Family.

’The big-shot CEO is almost thirty, unmarried, and can’t just produce a son out of thin air!’

’And his mother is desperate for a grandson!’

Vivian Quincy couldn’t help but shudder.

’No, I have to find a way to get Beanie out of here, away from these terrifying Ford Family creatures. If this keeps up, my precious son is really going to be snatched away.’

’I went through a ten-month pregnancy and all that hard work to have such a sweet and adorable little boy. I can’t just let someone else reap the benefits!’

Having made up her mind, Vivian Quincy entered Jasper Ford’s room while lost in thought and closed the door.

The butler was still awake. He had been planning to come up around this time to ask if they wanted a late-night snack, but when he saw Vivian Quincy enter Jasper Ford’s room, he was completely dumbfounded.

It was one thing for this little assistant to come out of the Young Master’s room in the evening—they didn’t dare ask too many questions. But to go back into the Young Master’s room in the middle of the night...

’Heavens, what was she planning to do!’

The butler started to panic. He quickly glanced around and breathed a sigh of relief when he confirmed he was the only one who had seen it. But then he worried the two of them might be doing something... indescribable... behind Master Kaye’s back.

After thinking it over, the butler decided he couldn’t just let it be. He hurried over and leaned against the door. ’The Young Master probably won’t open the door suddenly this late at night, right?’

’Whatever, I’ll just listen for any sounds from inside first.’

One minute...

Three minutes...

Ten minutes...

Not a single movement. Forget the sound of bodies colliding—there wasn’t even a single moan.

’It’s over. It seems the Old Madam was right. There might really be something wrong with our Young Master.’

’It’s so late, and there’s such a young, beautiful girl lying next to him. Even a saint should have made a move by now, right?’

The butler heaved a deep sigh. "I’d better find an old traditional Chinese doctor tomorrow. The Young Master isn’t that old; we can’t just give up on treatment."

And with that, he turned and left.

Inside the room, Vivian Quincy, who had already fallen asleep, vaguely heard someone talking. She quieted her mind to listen carefully but heard nothing more. The sound of footsteps, however, was very clear. ’Why is someone outside this late? Are they here to see Jasper Ford?’

She thought about getting up to check, but Jasper Ford’s bed was just too comfortable. It felt cool to the touch, but she really didn’t want to get up. This bed was practically made for the gods, it was so comfortable!

’Waaah, I want a bed like this too.’

’I must save up and buy a bed like this!’

Vivian Quincy suddenly had a new goal. She turned on the light, sat up, took out her phone, and snapped a picture of Jasper Ford’s bed to search for it online. She felt that if she worked hard enough, buying such a comfortable bed shouldn’t be a problem. But when she saw the price online, her smile vanished instantly.

Damn it!

370,000 for one bed? Is this a robbery?

’Forget it, forget it. I can’t afford it!’

’I couldn’t afford it even if I sold myself!’

’Sob, sob, sob, I want a god-tier bed like this so badly. It even has a massage function on the side. It’s just too comfortable!’

Vivian Quincy hugged Jasper Ford’s comforter and took a huge bite out of it, but then remembered it was something *he* had used and spat in disgust. She had no idea why Beanie liked being with Jasper Ford so much. Wasn’t he afraid that Jasper Ford might get bored in the middle of the night and string him up for a beating?

However, what Vivian Quincy didn’t know was that the reality was the complete opposite of her worries and anxieties!

That night, Jasper Ford was the one who was truly suffering!