Chapter 91

　　Tabitha's POV 　　Standing in front of Noah's painting, I could feel his unpolished spirit strongly. 　　In the past, he could already create stunning works using black and white only. 　　And now, the addition of colors enhanced his work even greatly. 　　Staring at his painting, I felt relieved and happy. 　　"It's perfect," I said. Then I encouraged him, "Given more opportunities to learn, I'm sure you're gonna be something." 　　Noah lifted his head, his eyes sparkling. 　　"I learn from the best, Tabitha. You'll stay here, right?" 　　Feeling bitter, I answered hesitantly, "Yeah." 　　Actually, I had no idea how long I could stay here. 　　Derek's shadow and the unknown risks hung over my head like a sword that might fall at any moment. 　　Noah said with concern, "Tabitha, you look terrible. And you've been moping these days. Are you worried about Kyrian?" 　　Shaking my head gently, I said, "Not at all. Why should I? He eats well and sleeps well, and there are a bunch of people serving him every day.