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 finally eased a bit.

sat on the couch, holding a book that she had bought at an auction years ago.

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

and

refined, many exquisite ancient

page and looked at

pity that she lost her memory before she had

was engrossed in

picked it up and saw that it was Isabella

Club

me go out at night. If you want to make plans with me now, we have to make it in the

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

so

bland if it continues like this.

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

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

she had been well-behaved for half a month. Sylvia and

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

reached the ground and went out the back door. She took

Azure Club, Freya found the private room number easily and was shocked

side. Eight handsome men looked

all kinds of them, from younger men

around and wanted to leave, but was stopped by Isabella

do you dare

raised, and a sense of oppression flowed

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

room.”

to Isabella, holding a glass of juice.

man came over. “Miss, do you want

had a bad stomach recently, so

young man blushed under the

domineering and glamorous. He adored

seemed to have been triggered, pulling the collar of a dominant-like guy and appearing

couldn’t maintain his composure and

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

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

waved her hand. “Who

swung her wine glass, spilling red wine all over Freya’s

all over. Freya got up to go to the bathroom to clean up.