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

one last time in their original appearance.

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

accept it when the deceased’s parents and lovers saw

her lips. She hadn’t expected Radley to have such a

again, and

who does makeup tutorials, why can’t we say that she is an excellent makeup

great. Please don’t

to the Monaghan Group liked and reposted

a while, many celebrities followed

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

cursed her had gone silent. Some had come to apologize after

a small number of people

I still think it’s

she is a mortician

it’s ominous can unfollow me,

on her Twitter account, Freya thought of Radley.

spoke up for her.

silently clicked on Radley’s Twitter and found that it was his first personal

Joint Department today, and how impatiently she said that it had nothing to

his

long after, Radley followed her account back.

occasion, she poured herself a cup of coffee while comforting herself that it was a way of returning

was only him

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

at the door while holding

looked up. “Hey, What’s

her throat. “I made you a cup of coffee. Drink some. Helps you

walked to his desk and placed the

stared at the cup

gaze had fallen on his screen

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were tied up with ropes,

tagline. ‘Choose tools to subdue the

of buttons.

Freya was speechless.

the ad that popped up on

see myself

of morticians, he

hobby!” His voice was low, and if one listened carefully,

understand. I understand. Freya was already

and didn’t know how she had spent the past two years.