My Ex-wife's Hidden Personalities

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 video away casually. The b*tch’s face disappeared, and her

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

book, it was sold as an antique at

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

very refined, many exquisite ancient formulas had been lost to

page and looked

pity that she lost her memory before she had a

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

saw that

to Azure Club tonight to

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

breakfast?” Isabella’s voice rose. “Why is Braxton so controlling? Don’t mind him.

had been at home for so many days and had

so bland

don’t come to pick me up.

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

she had been well-behaved for half a month.

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

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

the Azure Club, Freya found the private room number easily

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

them, from younger men to older

around and wanted to leave, but was stopped

do you dare to run

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

like a bully. “If you run, I will call your brother

room.”

Freya sat next to Isabella, holding a glass

young man came over. “Miss,

had a

blushed under the fierce glare from

domineering and glamorous.

collar of a dominant-like guy and appearing to be drunk. “Tell me. Why do you

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

were blurred and she gritted her teeth. “I am the daughter of the Parker family. I am not some lowly woman. Why

listened to some clues and tentatively asked, “Isabella, who are you

hand. “Who

glass, spilling

she felt sticky all