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.

scrolled the video away casually. The b*tch’s face disappeared, and

on the couch, holding a book that she had bought at an auction years ago. It was a

this book, it was sold as an antique at the auction, but she saw its medical

was the most prosperous period of traditional medicine development, and even the founder of

many exquisite ancient formulas had been lost

a page and

a pity that she lost her memory before she

was engrossed in reading, her

picked it up and saw that it was Isabella

to Azure Club tonight to work.”

replied, “Braxton won’t let me go out at night. If you want to make plans

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

at home for so many days and had rested

a moment. Life is so bland if it continues

come to pick me up. I’ll just

mother and brother at home. She was as obedient

for half a month. Sylvia and Braxton didn’t

p.m., Freya, dressed in a tight silk top with a waist-revealing design and a short skirt, threw a

successfully reached the ground and went out the back door. She took a taxi to the Azure Club, afraid

found the private room number easily and was

sofa, with four men on each side. Eight

them, from younger men to older men.

to leave, but was stopped by

do you dare to

a sense of oppression flowed out.

your brother and ask him to check if you’re in

room.”

hour later, Freya sat next to Isabella, holding a glass of juice. Her

young man came over. “Miss, do you want

at him. “I have had a bad stomach recently, so I don’t drink.”

the fierce glare from

was so domineering and glamorous. He adored her so much!

triggered, pulling the collar of a dominant-like guy and appearing to be drunk.

couldn’t maintain his composure and said,

she gritted her teeth. “I am the daughter of the Parker family. I am not some lowly woman. Why do you…”

clues and tentatively asked, “Isabella, who are you

hand. “Who else? It’s

spilling red wine all over Freya’s top.

sticky all over. Freya got up to go