My Wasted Husband Is in Power, Now! novel Chapter 1061

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."

Victoria was still getting her bearings straight and Randall had already carried out Jordan's funeral.

Although Victoria and Jordan were not officially married, she still fulfilled the role of a wife at her late husband's funeral. With this funeral, Victoria was even more certain that Jordan was dead.

Victoria was extremely sad. She cried the entire night and even fainted.

The next morning, at 9 AM.

Victoria slowly opened her eyes. Her face was extremely haggard and her lips were dry.

Randall was sitting in front of her.

"You're awake?"

Randall asked gently.

Victoria was puzzled to see Randall. "Uncle Randall... how... how did I get here?"

Randall said, "You were too sad last night and fainted from crying. 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 face reality soon."

Victoria was sad again. "Without Jordan, I don't know how to live the rest of my life. I don't want to live anymore."

Randall said, "You can't think that way. Jordan wouldn't want you to be like this. You should lead the rest of your life well and continue down the path that Jordan was meant to walk with you. Don't worry, I will protect you."

Fortunately, Randall was around. Otherwise, Victoria would definitely be so distressed that she would want to commit suicide.

Victoria paused for a moment and asked, "Uncle Randall, how did my husband get killed by Shaun? The last time he came to see me, he left with Lauren without even bidding me farewell. Where on earth did they go?