Randall took back Jordan’s photo and placed it in the frame. He then positioned the frame carefully on the altar.

Soon, a subordinate walked in with a black dress.

Randall took the dress and said to Victoria, “You should change into a black dress. You are his widow after all.”

“Oh, alright. Thank you, Uncle.”

Victoria accepted the dress and went to another room to change. She was originally worried that Randall wouldn’t know her size and that the dress wouldn’t be suitable. But the dress was tailor-made for her and fit perfectly.

In the black dress, Victoria exuded the aura of a noblewoman. Her hair was tied up in a bun, and her face filled with sorrow. She looked every part the elegant widow.

After that, Victoria joined Randall at the altar.

Soon, wave after wave of people entered.

This group of people all had imposing auras. It was obvious at a glance that they were not ordinary people.

Just from their gaze, one could tell that they were confident and extraordinary.

As outstanding as these people were, they were all Randall’s subordinates and called him “Chief”.

“We gather here today to pay our respects to Deity Jordan!”

“He was a great man.”

“He accomplished many spectacular feats.”

“But was also a loving family man.”

“Rest in peace.”

her bearings straight and

still fulfilled the role of a wife at her late husband’s funeral.

She cried the

next morning, at 9

slowly opened her eyes. Her face was extremely

in front of

“You’re awake?”

Randall asked gently.

“Uncle Randall… how… how did I

was the one who helped you to the bed. How are you now? Are you feeling better? Sigh, I know you love my nephew deeply, but you have to

live the rest

like this. You should lead the rest of your life well and continue down the path that Jordan was meant to walk

Randall was around. Otherwise, Victoria would definitely be so

husband get killed by Shaun? The last time he came to see me, he left with

long time. I don’t know what happened recently. I don’t even know why Shaun looks like Rong Bailun. Also, Uncle Randall, aren’t you dead? Weren’t you

have to drink this soup first. You haven’t eaten since noon

brought Victoria a bowl of chicken

sat up, feeling a

“Ah, it’s so hot.”

a sip and realized that the soup

picked up a spoonful of soup and blew

I heard from the people yesterday that you’re their Chief.

very curious about

Victoria had never heard Jordan mention that the Steele

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