Tyrone found himself grappling for a response, taken aback by her astute recollection.

In the midst of Tyrone's phone call, Tyson was engrossed in a card game with his friend.

Upon glimpsing the caller ID, Tyson silenced his poker companion and answered the call, “Hello, Tyrone, what's up?"

Tyrone's explanation was succinct, leaving Tyson puzzled as he mused aloud, “It's rather peculiar. Why the sudden desire to take the stage and sing?’

"Cut the crap “Very well, I'll contact them immediately.”

Tyson concluded the call.

“Tyrone? He wants to sing on stage?"

“That's correct," Tyson affirmed, dialing a number to make the arrangements.

“It's rather out of character for him. What's prompting this desire to perform on the bar's stage?" The man expressed his surprise.

Eddie curled his lip in derision, “What other motives could there possibly be

Naturally, it revolved around Sabrina!

Eddie couldn't help but observe the profound transformation that had overtaken Tyrone in the last six months. Tyrone was smitten with Sabrina to the point of overlooking Galilea's detainment. How could Galilea conspire with Rowell? He refused to believe that.

The air was thick with excitement as the final notes of the rock music faded. But the crowd on the dance floor was still Lively.

As the band transitioned to a soothing ballad, the lead singer gracefully stepped down from the stage, handing the microphone to

Tyrone.

Tyrone took the microphone and made his way onto the stage. As he bathed in the spotlight, his striking appearance captivated the audience.

“When the first star in the sky appears. Tyrone began, and his voice carried a distant yet tender quality, resonating with deep affection.

It was Caden's song.

"Do you know how much I miss you again? I can only look at you from afar. Just like the moonlight shining on the sea..."

Sabrina watched as Tyrone took center stage. She raised her eyebrows and quickly pulled out her phone to record.