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

afternoon, Freya sat on the couch, holding a book that she had bought at an auction

it was sold as an antique

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

was also very refined, many exquisite

a page and looked at

she lost her memory before she had

When she was engrossed in reading, her

and saw

Azure Club tonight to

“Braxton won’t let me go out at night. If you want to make plans with me now, we

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

bland if it continues like this.

up. I’ll just sneak out to meet

with her mother and brother at home. She was as obedient as usual. Then she went to bed in the

she had been well-behaved for half a month. Sylvia and Braxton didn’t notice anything wrong.

a short skirt, threw a rope ladder from

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

private room number easily and was shocked

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

of them, from younger men to

to leave, but

you dare to run

Her red lips slightly raised, and a sense of

will call your brother and ask

room.”

holding a glass

“Miss, do you want a

a bad stomach recently, so I don’t

young man blushed under the fierce glare

glamorous. He adored

been triggered, pulling the collar of a dominant-like guy and appearing to be drunk. “Tell me. Why do you despise me?”

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

her teeth. “I am the daughter of the

tentatively asked, “Isabella, who are you talking

“Who else? It’s

wine glass, spilling red wine all over

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