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Coyle scolded, pointing at Norah, “When Mr. Moran told everyone you left the band, | felt sorry for you. Now it
seems he kicked you out of Rosy Secret because you're such a bitch!”
Members of the Dream were furious at Coyle’s rudeness and Emerson’s arrogance. The n“Starbeam”
stunned them for a moment. When they connected the dots and realized Norah was the famous songwriter,
Starbeam, they were excited. Every tune Norah penned was top-notch.
It turned out she was the renowned songwriter! Feeling blessed with the support from Norah, the members of
the Dream felt a sense of hope and were cheered by their promising future.
At the sight of Coyle pointing manically at Norah, Alice sighed, knowing he was heading straight for trouble.
Norah despised it when people pointed fingers at her. As expected, Norah's face grew serious. She let go of
Alice’s wheelchair and marched toward Coyle, each step deliberate and determined.
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“I can’t stand it when people point fingers at me,” Norah said. “It makeswant to chop them all off.”
“Ah!” In the blink of an eye, Coyle’s scream of pain echoed backstage, giving everyone who heard it
goosebumps.
Norah tightly gripped Coyle’s fingers and twisted them almost to the back of his hand, causing onlookers to
shake with fear. With Coyle’s screams added to the mix, it was truly a frightening sight.
Joanna was eager to teach Coyle a lesson. “If | weren't hurt, I'd kick him hard myself. He deserves it!”
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Bryson gently stroked Joanna's head and asked, “Hey, calm down. What do you want to eat for dinner tonight?”
Joanna was speechless. Did he even hear what she just said?
Norah forcefully shook off Coyle’s hand, her voice cold as ice. “Since you know | am Starbeam, you ought to treat
always hidden your true self so well, or if this is just who you've always been, and | never noticed.”
Coyle held onto his hand, crying out in agony from the intense pain shooting through his fingers. “You left Rosy
Secret and turned against us! Why do you think I can’t call you a bitch? Who do you think you are?”
Coyle was unfazed by Norah's previous attack, thinking that was all she could manage. After all, she looked
delicate and pretty. With aggression in his voice, he threatened, “You dared to lay hands on me! Even though
you're Starbeam, | will make sure you pay for it! Just you wait!”
Coyle remained unrepentant and even dared to insult Norah further.
At Norah being insulted, everyone, except those tied to Rosy Secret, was furious.
Bryson’s stare turned sharp as he said, “How dare you insult my friend! You're courting death.”
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The Andrews crew was right up there, listed among the top four powerful families in Glophia.
Bryson frequently appeared in various magazines and local news outlets, making him well-recognized.
It wasn’t until Bryson spoke that Emerson and Coyle shifted their attention, noticing his presence at the doorway.
Emerson's face lit up as he approached Bryson. “Mr. Andrews? What a pleasant surprise to see you here.”
Emerson's demeanor shifted tically, his words full of flattery. “Coyle is always cracking jokes, but he
doesn’t mean everything he says. Besides, Starbeam used to write songs for our band. How could Coyle possibly
want to hurt her?” Emerson glanced at Coyle and winked.
Despite the pain in his hand, Coyle understood they couldn't risk upsetting the Andrews family. With Bryson on
Norah's side, they couldn't afford to harm her in any way.
“Starbeam, my bad,” Coyle muttered. “Anger got the best of me, and | blurted out stuff | shouldn't have. I'm
sorry. And you did just break my fingers, so let's call it even and move on.”
Under Emerson's influence, Coyle turned into quite the smooth talker, offering Norah a fake smile. With his
carefully chosen words, his apology felt real, as if he truly understood he had messed up and sincerely wanted
forgiveness.
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