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.

video away casually. The b*tch’s face disappeared, and her mood finally eased

couch, holding a book that she had bought at an auction years ago. It was a traditional medicine book from ancient time called

was sold as an antique at the auction, but she

and even the founder

was also very refined, many exquisite ancient formulas

a page and looked

memory before she had a chance to read

When she was engrossed in reading, her

it up and saw that it was

Club

replied, “Braxton won’t let me go out at night. If you want to make plans with me now, we have to make it in the morning.”

the morning? Does anyone go to Azure Club for breakfast?” Isabella’s voice rose. “Why is Braxton so controlling? Don’t mind him. I’ll come pick you up tonight.”

for so many days

is so bland if it continues like this.

me up. I’ll

evening. Freya had dinner with her mother and brother at home. She was as

half a

a waist-revealing design and a short skirt, threw a rope ladder from the second floor and climbed down smoothly.

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

Freya found the private room number easily and was

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

them, from younger men to

wanted to leave, but was stopped by Isabella holding a microphone.

you dare to run away?”

raised, and a sense of oppression

bully. “If you run, I will call your brother and ask him to

room.”

an hour later, Freya sat next to Isabella, holding a glass of

man came over. “Miss, do you want a

glanced at him. “I have had a bad

man blushed under the fierce

and glamorous. He adored her so much!

the collar of a dominant-like guy and appearing to

couldn’t maintain his composure and

of the Parker family. I am not

some clues and tentatively asked, “Isabella, who are you talking about?”

hand. “Who else? It’s

glass, spilling red wine

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

the private room bathroom was broken, so Freya went to a public bathroom in the hallway.

just walked to the bathroom door when she saw the young man