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

at an auction years ago.

was sold as an antique at the auction, but

medicine development, and even the founder of the

refined, many exquisite ancient formulas had been lost

page and

she lost her memory before she had a chance to read it.

her chin. When she was engrossed in reading, her

saw that it was

Azure Club tonight to

lazily 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.”

go to Azure Club for breakfast?” Isabella’s voice rose. “Why is Braxton so controlling? Don’t mind

for so many days and had

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

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 bed

had been well-behaved for half a month. Sylvia and

dressed in a tight silk top with a waist-revealing design and a short skirt, threw a rope ladder from the

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

private

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

from younger men

to leave, but was stopped by

you dare to

lips slightly raised, and a sense of oppression flowed out. “Why wouldn’t I?”

like a bully. “If you run, I will call your

room.”

sat next to Isabella, holding a glass

came over. “Miss, do you want a drink?”

had a bad stomach recently, so

blushed under the

glamorous. He adored her so much!

a dominant-like guy

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

gritted her teeth. “I am the daughter of the Parker family. I am not

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

her hand. “Who

her wine glass, spilling red wine

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

was broken, so Freya went to a public

bathroom door when