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.

the video away casually. The b*tch’s face disappeared, and her

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

sold as an antique at the auction, but she saw its medical

was the most prosperous period of traditional medicine development, and

many exquisite ancient

turned a page and

she lost her memory before she had

When she was

up and saw that it was Isabella

Club tonight to

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

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

at home for so many days and had

so bland if it continues like this. She needed

come to pick me up. I’ll just sneak out to meet

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

she had been well-behaved for half a month. Sylvia and Braxton didn’t notice anything wrong.

silk top with 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 of alarming her

the private room number

four men on each side. Eight handsome men looked

were all kinds of them, from

to leave, but

do you dare to run away?”

a sense of oppression flowed out. “Why

a bully. “If you run, I will call your brother and ask him to check if you’re

room.”

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

man came over. “Miss, do you

had a

man blushed under the

was so domineering and glamorous. He adored her so much!

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

composure and said, “Miss, I don’t despise you.”

blurred and she gritted her teeth. “I am the daughter of

to some clues and tentatively asked, “Isabella, who

her hand. “Who else?

spilling red wine all

felt sticky all over. Freya got up to go to the bathroom

the private room bathroom was broken, so Freya

when she saw