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.

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

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

antique at the auction, but she

era was the most prosperous period of traditional medicine development, and even the

very refined, many exquisite ancient formulas had been lost to history.

page and looked

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

When she was engrossed in reading, her phone rang.

and saw that

Club

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

“Why is

been at home for so many

thought for a moment. Life is so bland if it continues like this.

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

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 bedroom.

been well-behaved for half a month. Sylvia and

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

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

private room number easily and was shocked

on each side. Eight handsome men looked

of them, from younger men to older men.

wanted to leave, but

dare to run away?”

lips slightly raised, and a

your brother and

room.”

Freya sat next to Isabella, holding a glass of

over. “Miss, do you want a

him. “I have had a bad stomach recently, so I don’t

man blushed under the

and glamorous. He adored her so

the collar of a dominant-like guy and appearing to be drunk. “Tell me.

maintain his composure and said,

she gritted her teeth. “I am the daughter of the Parker family. I am not some lowly woman. Why do you…”

tentatively asked, “Isabella, who

“Who else?

wine glass, spilling red

wet from alcohol, and she felt sticky all over.

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

walked to the bathroom door when she saw the young man