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.

the deceased their last bit of dignity and allow their loved ones to see

last time in their original appearance.

mortician were mostly people who had died in accidents, and some even had broken limbs and were transported in several

it when the deceased’s parents and lovers saw such

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

page again, and another tweet popped

that Freya is a mortician who does makeup tutorials, why can’t we say that she is an excellent makeup artist doing makeup for the deceased? Doesn’t putting it this way

wrote. My cousin’s profession is great. Please don’t insult

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the entertainment industry, and for a while, many celebrities followed suit and reposted

raised her eyebrows. She, as the person involved, hadn’t said much, but the trend on the Internet

come to apologize after understanding the truth, while some remained

there was still a small number of people

there, but I still think it’s ominous. Anyway, I have unfollowed DiligentFrey

noble, it doesn’t make her noble. I think she should have disclosed that she is a mortician when she is doing beauty and health tutorials. After

ominous can unfollow me, but I feel proud

posting on her Twitter account, Freya

up for her.

Radley’s Twitter and found that it was his first personal post.

today, and how impatiently she said that it had

followed his Twitter account.

long after, Radley followed her account

and for the rare occasion, she poured herself a cup of coffee while comforting herself that it was a way of returning the favor. Then, she

him in the office.

knocked on the door. The

stood at the door while holding a cup of coffee.

“Hey, What’s

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

desk and

the cup and said,

fallen on his screen and

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women with different styles were tied up

‘Choose tools to subdue the

that, there was a row of buttons.

Freya was speechless.

the ad that popped up on

not that strange. I’ll see myself out.” She forced a smile, blurted out her

he was researching the profession of morticians, he did click on quite a

voice was low, and if one listened carefully, one could hear him

Freya was already planning to leave.

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