Chapter: 570

Rosy Secret held a strong grudge against the Dream, wanting to kick the Dream out of the Glamour Club as soon as possible.

Zeke's face darkened. Since the band started, he knew exactly what they were aiming for. They fought for the day to replace Rosy Secret as the top band in the nation.

Zeke gave Coyle a cold glare and said to Emerson, “Mr. Moran, I advise you to educate your band members on how to speak respectfully.

Otherwise, they might find themselves in trouble for their words."

Zeke and Emerson exchanged a fierce look, hinting at the brewing tension between them.

Rodger and Merlin had been feeling dissatisfied with Rosy Secret's members for a while. Sharing the backstage area meant enduring the hostility and harshness from Rosy Secret's members, and they were nearing their breaking point. They found it unacceptable to stomach Coyle berating Phoebe, the only female member of the Dream.

"I 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 I 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 got their mocking. “Looking for a fight, you asshole?

Do you think I'm scared?"

Coyle had changed since he joined the Rosy Secret, his arrogance palpable since the band became famous. He picked up a plastic stool and fiercely hit the desk beside Phoebe, eliciting a scream of fright from her.

“When I 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 stared down at Zeke, opening his mouth to shout. “Fuck you! You idiots!"

Coyle's actions and words were too much for the Dream's members, who couldn't just watch without reacting to his hostility.

Zeke, the band leader, stepped up to protect his members from Coyle's abusive behavior, despite not being strong himself. "Hey! You're causing trouble backstage at the Glamour Club. 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 wrongly shifted all the blame onto the Dream.

"Oh? I never thought I'd see such an amazing show right when I arrived." A cool female voice came from the doorway, drawing the attention of two 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.