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.

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

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

book, it was sold as an antique at the auction, but she saw its medical value.

development, and even the founder

also very refined, many exquisite ancient formulas had been lost

and

that she lost her memory before she had a chance

she was engrossed in reading, her

up and saw that it was Isabella

Club tonight

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

Isabella’s voice rose. “Why is Braxton so controlling? Don’t mind him. I’ll come pick

for so

is so bland if it continues like this.

don’t come to pick me up. I’ll just sneak out to meet

She was as obedient as usual. Then she went to bed in

a month. Sylvia and Braxton didn’t notice

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

took a taxi

the private room number easily and was shocked upon entering.

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

of them, from younger

wanted to leave, but was stopped by Isabella holding a

do you dare

lips slightly raised, and a sense of oppression flowed out.

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

room.”

sat next to Isabella, holding a glass of

came over. “Miss, do you want a

a

blushed under the fierce glare

was so domineering and glamorous. He adored her so

the collar of a dominant-like guy and appearing

composure and said, “Miss, I don’t

gritted her teeth. “I am the daughter of the Parker

to some clues and tentatively asked, “Isabella,

“Who

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

she felt sticky all over. Freya got up to go to the