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 her mood

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

sold as an antique at the auction, but

period of traditional medicine development, and even the founder of

was also very refined, many exquisite ancient formulas had

and looked at the prescription.

memory before she had a chance to read

up her chin. When she was

picked it up and saw that it was Isabella

Azure Club

me go out at night. If you want to make plans with me now, we have to

the morning? Does anyone go to Azure Club for breakfast?” Isabella’s voice rose. “Why is Braxton so controlling? Don’t

at home for so many days and

for a moment. Life is so bland if

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

at home. She was as obedient as usual. Then she went to bed in the

a month. Sylvia and Braxton

a waist-revealing design and a short

back door. She took a taxi to the

inside the Azure Club, Freya found the private

of the sofa, with four men on each side. Eight handsome men looked at her as soon as she entered

from younger men to older men.

turned around and wanted to leave, but was stopped by Isabella holding

dare to

Her red lips slightly raised, and a sense of

your brother

room.”

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

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

a bad stomach recently, so I don’t

man blushed under the fierce glare from

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

have been triggered, pulling the collar of a dominant-like guy and appearing to be

maintain his composure and said, “Miss,

am the daughter of the Parker family. I am not some

clues and tentatively asked, “Isabella, who are you

her hand. “Who else? It’s

her wine glass, spilling red wine all

velvet top was wet from alcohol, and she felt sticky all over. Freya got up to go to the