Chapter: 131

Spencer intervened, "If your uncle cares for her, you should let him be. He's been single in the military for years and finally found someone he likes. It's mot your place to interfere. He's probably really in love."

"But she's been married before..." Kaiden remained unconvinced.

"Kaiden, I'm surprised you're hung up on that. Let me tell you, a previous marriage isn't the end of the world," Spencer said, placing an arm around Kaiden's shoulder, trying to persuade him.

With Spencer's intervention, Norah and Zeke smoothly made their way to the stage on the first floor.

Zeke, overflowing with excitement, exclaimed, "Miss Wilson, I can't thank you enough! Performing at the Glamour Club has always been my dream. I never thought it would come true..."

Norah wasn't in the mood for chatter. She gestured toward the stage and announced, "You've got the time for one song. Impress me with your talent, and I'll ensure you become as famous as Rosy Secret."

Even though Norah and Zeke were still strangers, Zeke was thrilled by her promise. He didn't know how she would make him famous, but he knew he deserved the fame.

As the stage lights dimmed and the DJ's beats toned down, the dancers on the floor began to ease off. They huddled up for chats or strolled back to the bar for a drink.

Then, a spotlight burst onto the stage, illuminating a bearded man cradling a guitar, standing ready at the microphone.

“Wasn't Rosy Secret supposed to perform tonight? Who's this guy? Could he be a well-known singer?"

“I don't know. Have you seen him before?"

“Hey, who's that? I came specifically for Rosy Secret!"

“Bring Rosy Secret back. Let this guy leave!"

The murmurs from the crowd weren't loud, yet they reached the stage.

Zeke inhaled deeply and began to strum his guitar.

“It's a shitty day. Blinding sunlight everywhere. Just me, cruising down the street, mind totally blank..."

It was a rap song.

"So what? Soaked in sunlight and rain, today's just fine for me..."

Zeke's voice, deep and resonant, made every word crisp. The audience began to move with the rhythm.

"Live it up. Go wild while you're young..."

With his eyes shut, he plucked the strings, immersing everyone in the music as they started to dance.

Witnessing the scene, Norah's smile broadened. She was convinced she had chosen the right person.

At the backstage of Glamour Club.

Glaring at Zeke belting out tunes onstage, Coyle Coleman, from the Rosy Secret band, snapped, “Who's that guy? Why is he performing alone before us?"