No Longer Lovesick After a Memory Loss

Chapter 73 She Must Have Misunderstood

When Freya was treating her puffy eyes, her phone rang several times.

She picked it up and saw that several people had sent her messages.

Matthew wrote, ‘Kittie, I didn’t know you have this skill?

She looked at the picture, which was her work permit at the funeral home.

She then typed, ‘Are you secretly investigating me?’

He replied, ‘No, I saved it from the Internet. Don’t accuse me!”

She couldn’t be bothered by him and opened Edward’s message.

Edward wrote, “Freya! Someone has exposed your profession online and is slandering you!”

Freya raised her eyebrows slightly. She had expected this to happen.

Isabella’s messages were more straightforward, with more than ten lengthy voice messages in a row.

Freya opened one and heard Isabella’s fierce cursing. Those idiots who curse you, I will-”

She silently closed her phone and had an idea what was going on.

She opened Twitter and saw the trending topic.

After scrolling through several posts, she found that all recent posts had traces of Edward fighting alone.

As Freya’s assistant, he had been certified as the assistant of DiligentFrey when he helped Freya post videos on Twitter. He was attacked by a group of people and fought back one by one, but he was still pitifully overpowered.

Freya laughed. She felt grateful and distressed at the same time.

She continued scrolling and saw someone saying that she taught people how to do corpse makeup and might be involved in witchcraft and curses, among other things.

There were even people who had fabricated private chat records, saying that she had asked fans for their birthdates.

As the situation developed in an absurd direction, she was thinking about whether to explain it.

She refreshed the page, and a new tweet topped the trending topic. It was from Radley.

Freya widened her eyes.

-Radley tweeted, ‘Mortician, a lonely and great profession.

There were some pictures attached below, which were all about this profession. It allowed people to have at clearer understanding of it.

His post was not only detailed but also about the purpose of this profession.

bit of dignity and allow their

time in their original appearance.

who needed a mortician were mostly people who had died in accidents, and some even had broken limbs and were

deceased’s parents

her lips. She hadn’t expected Radley to have such a deep understanding of this

page again, and another tweet popped up.

why can’t we say that she is an excellent makeup artist doing makeup for the deceased? Doesn’t putting it this way make her sound greater?’

wrote. My cousin’s profession is great. Please don’t insult this profession. Rumors stop with

to the Monaghan

many celebrities

as the person involved, hadn’t said much, but the trend on the Internet

her had gone silent. Some had come to apologize after understanding the truth, while some

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but I still think it’s ominous.

that she is a mortician when she is doing beauty and health tutorials.

who think it’s ominous can unfollow me,

her Twitter account, Freya

unexpectedly spoke up

found that it was his

she was feeling down when she went to the Joint Department today, and how impatiently she said that it had nothing to

his

after, Radley followed

cup of coffee while comforting herself that it was

only him

was slightly ajar, and she knocked on the door. The door creaked

at the door while holding a cup of

up. “Hey, What’s

made you a cup of coffee. Drink some. Helps you

desk and

cup

had fallen on his screen and her eyes narrowed.

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tied up with ropes,

was a tagline. ‘Choose tools

of buttons. ‘Small

Freya was speechless.

and saw the ad that popped up on

that strange. I’ll see myself out.” She forced a

of morticians, he did click

don’t have this hobby!” His voice was low, and if one listened carefully,

understand. I understand. Freya was already planning to

little scared as she had amnesia and didn’t know how she had spent the