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

at an auction years ago. It was a traditional medicine book from ancient time called “The Compendium of

an antique at the auction, but she

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

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

turned a page and looked at the

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

up her chin. When she was engrossed in reading,

up and saw that it was Isabella calling.

to Azure Club tonight to work.”

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

voice rose. “Why is Braxton so controlling? Don’t mind him. I’ll come pick you

had been at home for so many

if it

up. I’ll just sneak out to meet you”

her mother and brother at home. She was as obedient as usual. Then she went

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

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

out the back door. She took a taxi to

Freya found the private room number easily and was shocked upon entering.

with four men on each side. Eight handsome men looked

all kinds of them, from younger men to

wanted to leave, but was stopped by Isabella

dare to

Her red lips slightly raised, and a sense of oppression flowed out. “Why

run, I will call your brother and ask him to check if

room.”

Isabella, holding a

young man came over. “Miss, do you

have had a

young man blushed under the

domineering and glamorous. He adored her

seemed to have been triggered, pulling the collar of a dominant-like guy

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

the daughter of the Parker family. I am not some lowly woman. Why do you…”

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

her hand. “Who else? It’s

spilling red wine all over Freya’s top.

alcohol, and she felt sticky all over. Freya got up to go to the bathroom

the private room bathroom was broken, so Freya went

door when she saw the young