A Heaven-sent Sweet Child Falls Asking for Hugs-Chapter 3: That Is Jasper Ford’s Child

Wanda Quincy had been waiting outside Imperium Group for half a day, unable to see Jasper Ford himself. Just as she was despairing, a call from the hotel front desk plunged her into fear.

Wanda Quincy drove to The St. Declan Hotel.

The sound of the doorbell shattered the room’s peace. Beanie Quincy, who was happily folding his little clothes, curiously called out toward the bathroom, "Mommy, someone’s at the door."

Vivian Quincy didn’t hear him clearly, so Beanie ran to open the door himself. When he saw the person outside, he froze. ’Isn’t that the bad woman from the wedding earlier today!’

Beanie didn’t know why she was here and tried to slam the door shut. Wanda Quincy quickly blocked it, forced her way in, and roughly snatched up the little boy from the floor.

"Mommy, save me." Beanie cried out in pain, flailing his arms as he struggled.

Vivian Quincy, emerging from the bathroom, saw this and rushed forward. "Let go of Beanie!"

"Beanie? What a cute name. Too bad he was born to the wrong mother." Wanda Quincy sneered, her hand tightening around Beanie’s neck as her gaze turned vicious.

"What are you doing? Let him go!" Vivian stopped in her tracks, her voice a sharp command.

Wanda carried Beanie into the room and sat down, her grip on him never loosening. "I hear you’re looking into what happened five years ago?"

"That has nothing to do with you," Vivian said, her face cold.

Wanda’s hand tightened, and the little boy on her lap screamed in pain. She chuckled lightly. "Get out of Crestfall, and I’ll drop what happened today."

"Our issues have nothing to do with the child. Let go of him first." Vivian’s brow furrowed tightly as she saw Beanie’s eyes swell from crying.

Wanda looked down at the child in her arms. "Nothing to do with him? If it weren’t for this little bastard, I might have let you live."

"What do you mean?" Vivian asked, confused.

Wanda gave a cold, beautiful smile. A crazed flame of jealousy burned in her eyes, but she hid it well. "Are you leaving or not?"

"I’m not leaving. Why should I listen to you? Wasn’t it enough how you and your mother ruined me five years ago?" Vivian had truly never met such a vicious woman.

’What’s so wrong with me looking for my child’s father?’

’What right does Wanda have to stop me?’

Wanda didn’t want to waste any more words with Vivian. "Fine. If you won’t leave, then don’t even think about taking the child back."

She started to walk out with Beanie in her arms, terrifying the boy. He cried out, his eyes red, "Mommy, save me!" Vivian tried to rush forward and grab her son, but Wanda’s assistant blocked her.

"What are you doing? Let my son go!" Vivian said frantically.

Wanda shot a look of disgust at the little boy in her arms and warned her, "If you don’t leave, I’ll make him disappear forever!"

"You’re insane!" Vivian snapped.

"You can try me." Wanda’s lips curled into a smirk as she turned and left.

Seeing his mommy blocked by a man, Beanie used all his strength to try and run to Vivian, but Wanda held him in a death grip. He said angrily, "Bad woman, let me go! I want my mommy."

"Little boy, naughty children get thrown into a dark room," Wanda said, her face radiating malice.

Beanie struggled even harder, red marks appearing on his neck from the strain.

Vivian couldn’t get near Beanie at all. Fearing Wanda would hurt the struggling boy, she said with red-rimmed eyes, "Beanie, be good. Go with her for now. Mommy will come get you in a few days."

"No! I want to be with Mommy!" Beanie shouted until his voice was hoarse.

"If you want to be with your mommy, then leave Crestfall with her." After saying this, Wanda ordered her assistant, "Watch Vivian Quincy. Don’t let her take a single step out of this room. Notify me when she agrees to leave Crestfall."

She impatiently carried Beanie out of the hotel and carelessly tossed him into the back seat.

「The Quincy Residence.」

Fiona Hughes had been so worried about the engagement that she couldn’t eat or drink. She had been trying to call Wanda for ages with no luck. Seeing her car return, she rushed out.

"Wanda, you had me worried sick! How did a perfectly good engagement turn into this mess? Did you explain things to Jasper Ford?" Just as Fiona finished speaking, she was startled by the child next to her. "Oh my, where did this child come from?"

Wanda disgustedly threw Beanie Quincy onto the sofa. "Vivian Quincy’s bastard."

Beanie’s little face puffed up with anger. "You are!"

Wanda looked down on him condescendingly, sneering, "Your mommy used to be a hostess in a nightclub, sleeping with men. You’re the bastard she conceived back then. And you have the nerve to cause a scene at my engagement ceremony. Your mother is a slut, and so are you."

Beanie’s small body stiffened. He had never heard such vicious words before. It felt like a knife was twisting in his heart. He was devastated, but the little boy bravely wiped away his tears and said, "I’m not a bastard. I have a daddy."

"Hmph." Wanda snorted coldly. "Mom, lock him upstairs. Don’t let him go anywhere."

After locking Beanie up, Fiona Hughes came downstairs and asked Wanda, "Is that child really Vivian Quincy’s?"

"Who else could it be! That little bitch actually had Jasper’s child and raised him for this long. If I had known, I never would have let her live back then." Wanda’s fists clenched.

Fiona was thunderstruck, looking as if she might collapse. "What did you say? That’s... a child of the Ford Family?"

"Yes." Wanda was going mad with jealousy.

She had spent six years weaving a web of lies. It was only because Madam Ford had pressured Jasper into marriage that he reluctantly got engaged to her. The truth was, Jasper Ford hadn’t touched her at all in all these years!

If Jasper Ford found out that Vivian Quincy was the girl from all those years ago, and that she had even borne his child, Wanda’s current position would be gone!

’I absolutely cannot let Jasper Ford know this child exists!’

Wanda’s eyes glinted viciously. Just as she was about to discuss what to do with Beanie Quincy, a guard from the Quincy Family rushed in frantically. "This is bad, Miss! Hayden Kaye is here."

Wanda was already agitated, and hearing Hayden Kaye’s name gave her a headache.

Six years ago, Hayden Kaye was still Vivian Quincy’s boyfriend. Wanda, afraid he would take Vivian’s virginity and ruin her "value," had viciously humiliated Hayden in Vivian’s name and even snapped his gift card in half!

Who would have thought that Hayden would go from a dirt-poor nobody to the renowned heir of Kaye Enterprises? For the past few years, he had been showing up at the Quincy Residence demanding to see Vivian at the drop of a hat.

Wanda was actually afraid of him!

"What’s he doing here? Lock the gates! Don’t let him in—"

Before she could finish, a strikingly handsome man burst in, heading straight for the Quincy family’s living room. "Lock what? Where’s Vivian?"

Wanda quickly blocked his path, her face cold. "Vivian Quincy is not here. This is my home. Please leave."

Hayden Kaye’s gaze was sharp as he stared at Wanda. "She was at your engagement party. She must be here. You’d better hand her over obediently!"

Wanda clenched her fists. ’Smart as she was, how could she not see that Hayden was threatening her?’

The humiliation from all those years ago had festered over time, making Hayden hate the Quincy Family to the bone. If she didn’t produce Vivian today, it would be difficult to get out of this situation.

An idea sparked in Wanda’s mind. "Vivian Quincy is indeed not here. But her son is."

"She has a child?" Hayden was shocked.

Wanda feigned distress. "Yes. Back then, she thought you were too poor and was determined to be President King’s woman. But President King was already married, so Vivian could only go into hiding as his mistress. If you’re going to hate someone, hate Vivian Quincy. It has nothing to do with me."