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.

b*tch’s face disappeared, and her

at an auction years ago. It was a traditional medicine book

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

period of traditional medicine development, and even the founder of the era had some medical

refined, many exquisite ancient formulas had been lost to

a page and looked

pity that she lost her memory before she had

was

up and saw that it was Isabella calling.

come to Azure Club tonight to

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

voice rose. “Why is Braxton so controlling? Don’t mind

been at home for so

bland if it continues like

to pick me up. I’ll just sneak out to

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

for half a month. Sylvia and Braxton didn’t notice anything wrong.

9 p.m., Freya, dressed in a tight silk top with a waist-revealing design and a short skirt, threw a rope ladder

went out the back door. She took a taxi to the Azure Club, afraid of

Azure Club, Freya found the private room number

on each side. Eight handsome men looked at her as soon as she entered the room.

were all kinds of them, from younger men to

but was stopped

do you dare to run

raised, and a sense of oppression flowed out.

run, I will call your brother and ask him to check if you’re in your

room.”

Isabella, holding a glass of juice. Her mouth

came over. “Miss, do you want a

him. “I have had a bad stomach recently,

young man blushed under the fierce glare from Freya.

was so domineering and glamorous.

guy and

guy couldn’t maintain his composure and said, “Miss, I don’t

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

and tentatively asked, “Isabella,

hand. “Who else?

swung her wine glass, spilling red wine

was wet from alcohol, and she felt sticky all over.

bathroom was broken, so Freya went to

to the bathroom door when she