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“Remember, the Glamour Club has a no-dogs policy, right? Then why do you keep barking like one?”
“This animal isn't just barking. It’s also cursing. If | had a dog like that, I'd give it a good beating, and only then
would it learn to behave.”
“I think neutering him would be a better solution. That might stop his persistent barking.”
Rodger’s and Merlin’s taunts were clear. They were comparing Coyle to a misbehaving dog. Coyle clearly
understood their mocking.
“Looking for a fight, you asshole? Do you think I'm scared?” Coyle snapped.
Since joining Rosy Secret, Coyle had becmore arrogant, especially after the band’s rise to fame. He picked
up a plastic stool and fiercely hit the desk beside Phoebe, making her scream in fright.
“When | was in the gang, you weren't even around yet! You idiots! How dare you provoke me!” Coyle’s face
twisted into a snarl as he glared at Zeke, shouting, “Fuck you! You idiots!”
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Coyle’s actions and words were too much for Dream’s members. They couldn't stand idly by and watch his
hostility.
Zeke, the band leader, stepped forward to protect his members from Coyle’s abusive behavior, despite not being
physically strong himself.
“Hey! You're causing trouble backstage at the Glamour Club,” Zeke shouted, trying to keep the peace.
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“Don’t you know you'll be kicked out? Aren’t you worried about Rosy Secret getting banned?”
Emerson crossed his arms and coolly responded, “That's the Dream's problem, not Rosy Secret's fault.” He
shifted all the blonto the Dream, wrongly absolving his own band.
“Oh? | never thought I'd see such an amazing show right when | arrived.” A cool female voice rang out from the
doorway, drawing the attention of both bands. “Norah, you're back!”
“Norah, you've made it back.”
“Norah!”
The excitement among the Dream’s members was palpable at the sight of Norah.
Wearing a white T-shirt, Norah seemed to illuminate the room. Her charm was unmistakable.
Norah smiled mischievously and said, “It's been a while since | last visited. When did Rosy Secret turn into a
bunch of tough guys? | overheard someone planning to attack a girl.”
Back when Coyle had spewed insults, Norah had guided Alice backstage, eager to give the Dream members an
unexpected cheer. She planned to reward them generously after the show, but upon arriving, Coyle’s harsh
words and Emerson's laid-back attitude irked her to no end.
Norah pushed Alice’s wheelchair forward, her face stern.
Bryson and Joanna were right behind her.
“Mr. Moran, long tno see,” Norah greeted, her tone calm but with a hint of challenge.
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“How have you been?” Norah's voice was gentle, yet her words carried a hint of sarcasm that everyone noticed.
“I get it now. | should have a dog that obeyswell, or | could get bitten in the future.” Norah's eyes sparkled,
and her smile was delicate, radiating a sense of purity.
Emerson caught on immediately upon seeing Norah. “Starbeam, so the Dream is your new band? It’s surprising
that after leaving Rosy Secret, your music tastes have shifted so drastically. Aren't you worried your support for
such a lousy band like the Dream might damage your image?”
Coyle, about to snap back at Norah's cutting remarks, froze when Emerson mentioned Starbeam.
Starbeam used to be the songwriter for Rosy Secret.
Norah was actually Starbeam?
Coyle recalled the gossip about Starbeam leaving Rosy Secret by choice.
Had she joined the Dream? Was she aiming to elevate the Dream to compete with Rosy Secret?
“Starbeam, we treated you so kindly back when you were in Rosy Secret. You turned your back on all we offered
and left. How ungrateful!” Coyle accused.
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