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.

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

a book that she had bought at an auction

antique at the auction, but she saw

and even the founder

was also very refined, many exquisite ancient formulas had been

turned a page and looked at the prescription.

was a pity that she lost her memory before she had a chance to read

her chin. When she was engrossed in

up and saw that it was Isabella calling.

Club tonight to

go out at night. If you want to make plans with me

voice rose. “Why is Braxton so controlling?

home for so many days and had rested

a moment. Life is so bland if it continues like this. She needed some nightlife.

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

mother and brother at home. She was as obedient as usual. Then she went to

half a month. Sylvia and Braxton didn’t notice

top with a waist-revealing design and a short skirt, threw a rope ladder from the second floor

back door. She took a taxi to the Azure Club,

the private room number easily and was

in the middle of the sofa, with four men on each side. Eight handsome men looked at her as soon

from younger men to older men.

to leave, but

dare

red lips slightly raised, and a sense of

I will call your brother and

room.”

to Isabella, holding a glass of juice. Her mouth slightly

young man came over. “Miss,

a bad stomach recently, so I don’t drink.”

man blushed under the fierce

domineering and glamorous. He adored

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

composure and said, “Miss, I

“I am the daughter of the Parker family. I am not some lowly woman. Why do

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

her hand. “Who else? It’s that-

her wine glass, spilling red

over. Freya got up to go to the bathroom

was broken, so Freya went to a public bathroom

to the bathroom door when she saw the young man