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.

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

had bought at an auction years ago. It was a traditional medicine book from

as an antique at the auction,

development, and

exquisite ancient formulas had been

turned a page and looked at the prescription.

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

was engrossed in

picked it up and saw that it was

to Azure Club tonight

“Braxton won’t let me 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? Don’t mind him. I’ll come pick you up

had been at home for so many days and had

for a moment. Life is so bland if it continues like this. She needed some nightlife.

come to pick me up.

evening. Freya had dinner with her mother and brother at home. She was as obedient as usual. Then she

well-behaved for half a month. Sylvia

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

back door. She took a taxi to the

Azure Club, Freya found the private room number

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

were all kinds of them, from younger men to

and wanted to leave, but was

do you dare to run away?”

lips slightly raised, and a

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

room.”

holding

man came over. “Miss, do you

had a bad

under the

so domineering and glamorous. He adored her so

pulling the collar of a dominant-like guy and appearing to be drunk. “Tell

his composure and said, “Miss, I don’t

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

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

hand. “Who else? It’s

spilling red wine all over Freya’s

sticky all over. Freya got up to go to the bathroom