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

Freya sat on the couch, 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

it was sold as an antique at the auction, but

traditional medicine development, and

many exquisite ancient formulas had been lost to history.

page and looked at the

that she lost her memory before she had a chance

When she was engrossed

and saw

come to Azure Club

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

Azure Club for breakfast?” Isabella’s voice rose. “Why is Braxton so controlling? Don’t mind

had been at home for so many days

moment. Life is so bland if it continues like this. She needed

to pick me up. I’ll just sneak out

She was as obedient as usual. Then she went to bed in the second-floor bedroom.

had been well-behaved for half a month.

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

the back door. She took a

Club, Freya found the private room number easily and was shocked upon entering.

on each side. Eight

kinds of them, from

around and wanted to leave, but was stopped by

you dare to run away?”

slightly raised, and a sense of oppression flowed

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

room.”

Freya sat next to Isabella, holding a glass of juice. Her mouth slightly

came over. “Miss, do you want a

had a bad stomach recently, so I

man blushed under the fierce

domineering and glamorous. He adored

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

guy couldn’t maintain his composure and said, “Miss,

daughter of the Parker

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

waved her hand. “Who

wine glass, spilling red wine all over

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