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

holding a book that she had bought at an auction years ago. It was a traditional medicine book from ancient time called “The Compendium

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

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

refined, many exquisite ancient formulas had been

page and

that she lost her memory before she had a

When she was engrossed in

it up and saw that it

to Azure Club tonight

to make plans with me now, we have to

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

at home for so many days and had

is so bland if it continues like

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

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

a month. Sylvia and

a short skirt,

took a taxi to the Azure Club, afraid of alarming her family.

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

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

all kinds of them, from younger

leave, but was stopped by Isabella holding a

you dare

and a sense

your brother and ask him to check if you’re in

room.”

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

came over. “Miss, do you want

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

under the

was so domineering and glamorous. He adored her so

been triggered, pulling the collar of a dominant-like guy and appearing to be drunk. “Tell

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

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

some clues and tentatively asked, “Isabella, who are you talking about?”

her hand. “Who else? It’s

red wine

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