My Ex-wife's Hidden Personalities

Chapter 73 She Must Have Misunderstood

When Freya was treating her puffy eyes, her phone rang several times.

She picked it up and saw that several people had sent her messages.

Matthew wrote, ‘Kittie, I didn’t know you have this skill?

She looked at the picture, which was her work permit at the funeral home.

She then typed, ‘Are you secretly investigating me?’

He replied, ‘No, I saved it from the Internet. Don’t accuse me!”

She couldn’t be bothered by him and opened Edward’s message.

Edward wrote, “Freya! Someone has exposed your profession online and is slandering you!”

Freya raised her eyebrows slightly. She had expected this to happen.

Isabella’s messages were more straightforward, with more than ten lengthy voice messages in a row.

Freya opened one and heard Isabella’s fierce cursing. Those idiots who curse you, I will-”

She silently closed her phone and had an idea what was going on.

She opened Twitter and saw the trending topic.

After scrolling through several posts, she found that all recent posts had traces of Edward fighting alone.

As Freya’s assistant, he had been certified as the assistant of DiligentFrey when he helped Freya post videos on Twitter. He was attacked by a group of people and fought back one by one, but he was still pitifully overpowered.

Freya laughed. She felt grateful and distressed at the same time.

She continued scrolling and saw someone saying that she taught people how to do corpse makeup and might be involved in witchcraft and curses, among other things.

There were even people who had fabricated private chat records, saying that she had asked fans for their birthdates.

As the situation developed in an absurd direction, she was thinking about whether to explain it.

She refreshed the page, and a new tweet topped the trending topic. It was from Radley.

Freya widened her eyes.

-Radley tweeted, ‘Mortician, a lonely and great profession.

There were some pictures attached below, which were all about this profession. It allowed people to have at clearer understanding of it.

His post was not only detailed but also about the purpose of this profession.

would give the deceased their last bit of dignity and allow their loved ones to see

one last time in their original

died in accidents, and some even had

one could accept it when the deceased’s parents and

curled her lips. She hadn’t expected Radley to have such a deep understanding

and

wrote, ‘Instead of saying that Freya is a mortician who does makeup tutorials, why can’t we say that she is an excellent makeup artist doing makeup for the deceased? Doesn’t putting it this way make her

great. Please don’t

the Monaghan Group liked

was a bigwig in the entertainment industry, and for a while, many celebrities followed suit and reposted the post to give

raised her eyebrows. She, as the person involved, hadn’t said much, but the

silent. Some had come to apologize after understanding the truth, while some remained silent.

was still a small number

but I still think it’s ominous. Anyway, I have

a mortician when she is doing beauty and health tutorials. After all, she’s putting

who think it’s ominous can unfollow me,

Twitter account,

unexpectedly spoke up

Twitter and found that it was

remembered how she was feeling down when she went to the Joint Department today, and how impatiently she said

quietly followed his

Radley followed her account

poured herself a cup of coffee while comforting herself that it was

was only him in

ajar, and she knocked on the door. The door

while holding a

looked up. “Hey,

cleared her throat. “I made you a cup of coffee.

to his desk and placed the

stared at the cup and said,

had fallen on his screen and her

+5 Bonus

tied up with ropes, and their bodies were

was a tagline. ‘Choose tools to

a row of buttons. ‘Small whip, small candle,

Freya was speechless.

turned his head and saw the ad that popped

strange. I’ll see myself out.” She forced a smile, blurted out her words, and felt

profession of morticians, he did

hobby!” His voice was low, and if one listened carefully, one

was already planning to leave.

a little scared as she had amnesia and didn’t know how she

Freya’s questioning gaze,