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 b*tch’s face disappeared, and her mood

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

sold as an antique at the

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

was also very refined, many exquisite

a page and looked

she lost her memory before

up her chin. When she was engrossed in reading, her

up and saw that it was

Club tonight to

want to make plans with me now,

the morning? Does anyone go to Azure Club for breakfast?” Isabella’s voice rose. “Why is Braxton so

at home for so many days

so bland if it continues like

me up. I’ll just sneak out to meet

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

been well-behaved for half a month. Sylvia and Braxton

silk top with a waist-revealing design and a short skirt, threw a rope ladder from

and went out the back door. She took a taxi to the Azure Club, afraid

Club, Freya found the private room number easily

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

of them, from younger men to older men.

and wanted to leave, but was

do you dare to

raised, and a sense

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

room.”

sat next to Isabella, holding a glass of juice.

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

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

young man blushed under the fierce glare from Freya.

lady was so domineering and glamorous.

a dominant-like guy and appearing

composure and said,

teeth. “I am the daughter of the Parker family. I am not some lowly woman. Why do

some clues and tentatively asked, “Isabella, who are

hand. “Who else? It’s

her wine glass, spilling red wine all over Freya’s top.

alcohol, and she felt sticky all over. Freya got up to go to the bathroom to