Chapter 461

Mario was gaming. When he heard that Stacy wanted Queenie to help him get a job, he panicked. He took off his headphones and charged into the living room, uncaring that Hanson was beating Stacy up. He saw Hanson grabbing Stacy by the hair and slapping her. She was on her knees, unable to move because her hair was in Hanson's grip. Half her face was swollen from his blows, with blood staining the corner of her lips and trickling from her nose. Hanson showed no sign of stopping, though. "That's enough! Stop hitting her—I have something to say!" Mario didn't care that Hanson seemed intent on beating Stacy to death. He only cared about himself, just like Hanson did. Hanson let Stacy off the hook for the time being. He was tired, anyway. His palm hurt from all the slapping. He sat on the couch, looking impatient as he drank some water and caught his breath. "What could you possibly have to say?" "Are you guys thinking of getting Queenie to hook me up with a job? Don't even think about t