No Longer Lovesick After a Memory Loss

Chapter 18 Ex-wife Living Lavishly

After finishing recording the video, Freya taught her followers how to remove makeup effortlessly.

These skills were actually necessary for her since she worked as a mortician.

Normally, makeup was all that was needed for the deceased, but in some special cases, the body could be mutilated.

In these situations, these skills would come in handy to restore the body.

Sometimes, the makeup skills of a mortician were even better than those of a professional makeup artist.

After finishing everything. Freya uploaded the video to her account.

Recently, she registered several short video accounts, where she shared makeup tutorials and occasional health knowledge.

Freya’s idea was simple. She wanted to give a good name to the lonely profession of a mortician, and the first thing to do was to expand her influence.

After uploading the video, she sat on the couch and fiddled with her phone.

Although it had only been a little over ten days, because the videos she had posted earlier had extreme before-and-after makeup comparisons, they blew up. The platform had been promoting her as well, so she had already gained tens of thousands of followers.

This speed of follower growth attracted the attention of many MCN companies who then contacted her privately.

Freya read through the comments on her previous videos and answered any questions she was interested in.

After finishing, she slid her finger and scrolled to the next video.

A video of a woman putting on makeup and transforming appeared, and when Freya saw the woman’s face, her expression immediately darkened.

“Why is this b*tch everywhere?”

On the screen, Danna was wearing a fairy-like high-end dress, with a full face of makeup and special effects, imitating Cinderella while holding a small white rabbit, and swaying around.

At first glance, the soft and delicate special effects made it almost impossible to see her face clearly.

Freya felt disgusted as she watched the video. She opened the comment section to take a look. Most of the comments were praising Danna.

Danna, I’ll always support you!”

“Danna is forever a goddess. When are you taking on a new role in a new TV show?”

Occasionally, some rational fans said that Danna was already very beautiful and didn’t need excessive airbrushing, but these comments were met with hundreds of replies scolding them.

away casually. The b*tch’s face disappeared, and her mood finally eased a

holding a book that she had bought at an auction years ago. It was a traditional medicine book from ancient time called “The Compendium

was sold as an antique

most prosperous period of traditional medicine development, and even the founder of the era had some medical

also very refined, many exquisite ancient formulas had been lost to history.

and

pity that she lost her memory before she had a chance to read it.

her chin. When she was engrossed in

and saw that it

Azure Club

to make plans with

to Azure Club for breakfast?” Isabella’s voice rose. “Why is Braxton so controlling? Don’t mind him. I’ll come pick you up

had been at home for so

is so bland if it continues like this. She needed

me up. I’ll just sneak out to meet you”

her mother and brother at home. She was as obedient as usual. Then she went to bed in the

well-behaved for half a month. Sylvia and Braxton didn’t notice anything wrong.

design and a short skirt, threw a rope ladder from the second

She took a taxi

the private room number easily and was

in the middle of the sofa, with four men on each side.

kinds of them, from

to leave, but was stopped by Isabella holding

do you dare

raised, and a sense of

a bully. “If you run, I will call your brother and ask him to

room.”

an hour later, Freya sat next to Isabella, holding a glass

over. “Miss, do

have had a bad stomach recently, so I don’t

blushed under the fierce glare from Freya.

domineering and glamorous. He adored her so much!

of a dominant-like guy and appearing to be drunk. “Tell me. Why

couldn’t maintain his composure and

eyes were blurred and she gritted her teeth. “I am the daughter of the

listened to some clues and tentatively asked, “Isabella, who are

hand. “Who else? It’s

swung her wine glass, spilling red wine all over Freya’s

felt sticky all over. Freya