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.

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

she had bought at an auction years ago. It was a

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

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

very refined, many exquisite ancient

a page and

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

When she was engrossed in reading, her

it up and saw

Club tonight to work.”

go out at night. If you want to make plans with me now, we have to make it in the morning.”

voice rose. “Why is Braxton so controlling?

been at home for so many days and had

bland if it continues like

up.

brother at home. She was as obedient as usual. Then she went to

had been well-behaved for half a month. Sylvia

Freya, dressed in a tight silk top with a waist-revealing design and a short skirt, threw a rope ladder from the second

She took a taxi to the Azure Club, afraid of alarming

private room number easily and was shocked upon entering.

side. Eight handsome

were all kinds of them, from younger men

but was stopped by Isabella holding a

do you dare to

red lips slightly raised, and a sense of oppression

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

room.”

to Isabella, holding a

came over. “Miss, do you want a drink?”

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

under the fierce glare

and glamorous. He adored

collar of a dominant-like guy and appearing to be drunk.

maintain his composure and said, “Miss, I don’t despise you.”

eyes were blurred and she gritted her teeth. “I am the daughter of the Parker family. I am not some lowly woman.

asked, “Isabella,

waved her hand. “Who else? It’s that-

wine glass, spilling red

over. Freya got up to go to the bathroom to clean up.