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

afternoon, 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

bought this book, it was sold as an antique at the

traditional medicine development, and even the founder of the era had

modern medicine was also very refined, many exquisite ancient formulas had been lost to history.

turned a page and looked at the

lost her memory

When she was engrossed in

picked it up and saw

Azure Club

you want to make plans with me now,

for breakfast?” Isabella’s voice rose. “Why is Braxton

been at home for so many days and had rested

so bland if it continues like this. She needed some

me up.

her mother and brother at home. She was as obedient as

for half a month. Sylvia

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

took a taxi to the Azure Club, afraid of alarming

private room number easily and

men on each side. Eight handsome men looked at her as soon as she entered the room.

kinds of them, from younger men to

leave, but was stopped by Isabella holding a microphone.

dare

and a sense of oppression flowed out. “Why wouldn’t

you run, I will call your brother and ask him to

room.”

later, Freya sat next to Isabella, holding

came over. “Miss, do you want a

have had a bad stomach recently,

blushed under the fierce glare from

so domineering and glamorous. He adored her

guy and appearing

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

“I am the daughter of the

tentatively asked, “Isabella, who are

her hand. “Who else?

wine glass, spilling red wine all over

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