Chapter 174
Chapter 174:
Noelle rose slowly, her lips curving into an enigmatic smile. “Credit the composer as… NoMo p>
Jaxton immediately protested, alarmed. “Why NoMo? Just use your own name. Using someone else’s identity is copyright infringement. Besides, NoMo is so incredibly famous p>
He halted mid-sentence, his eyes widening as earth-shattering realization crashed over him. His jaw dropped in stunned silence. No… it couldn’t possibly be true.
She had specified the composer should be credited not as Noelle—but as NoMo.
That meant…
Even Dorothy, typically composed and unflappable, was rendered completely speechless by the revelation.
Jaxton stood stunned, needing several moments to regain his composure. His astonished gaze settled on Noelle, and he blurted out incredulously, “Wait, Noelle—are you seriously telling me you’re NoMo? This can’t be real p>
Noelle tilted her head slightly, her eyes sparkling with quiet amusement. “What reason would I have to lie about something like this p>
Jaxton looked desperately at Dorothy for clarity, then shifted his stunned gaze back to Noelle, his thoughts a jumble. Finally, he pinched his arm sharply. Pain surged through his skin. This wasn’t some bizarre daydream.
Now it was clear why these three songs felt so undeniably NoMo-like. Of course she had managed to compose two songs effortlessly in just fifteen minutes. No wonder her rendition of “Vast Universe” had matched NoMo’s performance flawlessly. Everything clicked perfectly into place.
𝖶𝗲𝖾𝗸l𝗒 𝗋е𝗹е𝖺𝘴𝗲𝘀 𝗼𝘯 ѕ.𝘤о𝘮
Noelle really was NoMo.
Unable to contain himself, Jaxton paced feverishly around Noelle in excitement.
Noelle watched his frantic circling, growing dizzy and slightly concerned. “Are you feeling alright p>
Dorothy reached out quickly, gripping Jaxton’s arm to halt his chaotic steps. “Pull yourself together p>
Finally standing still, Jaxton’s fingers trembled before he gently touched Noelle’s sleeve.
Caught off guard, Noelle jerked her arm back instinctively. “Hey, what exactly are you doing p>
“I just need to confirm that I’m actually touching the legendary NoMo herself p>
Noelle stared blankly, speechless.
Jaxton practically bounced in place. “You don’t get it, Noelle! NoMo is practically a deity in our music world! Can I touch your arm once more? Just one quick touch p>
Noelle blinked at him silently, bewildered by his excitement.
Before she could say anything, Dorothy suddenly leaned in and tapped Noelle’s shoulder lightly as well.
Noelle looked utterly confused.
Dorothy shrugged. “What? I couldn’t pass up the chance to touch greatness either p>
Noelle once again found herself speechless.
Finally comprehending the full scope of the news, Jaxton adopted a playful smirk. “Well, well, Noelle, you sure fooled us—pretending you’re just some average person when you’re secretly NoMo. Having a legend write a song for me? It’s like hitting the jackpot p>
Noelle, fully accustomed to his teasing, didn’t feign modesty. She tilted her head proudly, eyes twinkling with playful defiance. “Glad you appreciate your good fortune p>
He stepped closer, eyes hopeful. “Since you’re already composing for me, maybe you’ll consider doing the arrangement too p>
Noelle grinned mischievously. “I’ll gladly handle that, provided you treat me to a pole dance. I’ll even throw in the arrangement for free p>
Jaxton was speechless. What was her obsession with pole dancing anyway?