The Ex and Her Riches

Charles didn’t even spare her a glance. After placing the milk down, he headed towards the couch in the study. Crossing his legs, he took out his laptop and began delving into his work.

After a few minutes, Whitney noticed that there was someone in the study.

Charles hadn’t left.

She tilted her head and cast a gaze toward the couch. “Mr. Newton, are you busy with work?”

Charles was tapping on the keyboard attentively, seemingly oblivious to her.

If he was genuinely busy with work, she would feel a tinge of guilt.

After all, she had taken over Charles’ desk. Despite being the rightful owner, he had to bend over and work on the couch.

“Why don’t we switch positions, Mr. Newton?”

Charles’ hands froze as he stared at her as if she was a fool.

She’s using a desktop computer. How can we switch positions? Doesn’t she think before she speaks?

Despite complaining in his mind, Charles betrayed no emotions outwardly. “It’s fine. Shut up and deal with your matters. Stop disturbing me.”

Whitney tactfully fell silent and continued to enter the data.

The study was filled with the rhythmic sound of typing.

Both of them worked side by side harmoniously like a couple who had been married for many years.

As someone relatively new to typing on the keyboard, Whitney was quite slow in typing.

After two hours, Charles was done with his work. However, Whitney still had some work left to complete.

Furrowing his brows, he observed her side profile attentively.

He couldn’t tell if the workload was too overwhelming or if she was just dumb.

he walked behind her

saw that, he

legendary two-finger typing technique makes

hold back with

don’t know how to press the spacebar with your thumb? Did it get chopped off by the keyboard? If you continue typing

“Mr. Newton, return to your room if you’re done with work. Although I type really slowly, I don’t intend to sleep tonight.

do that alone?” Charles glanced upward, almost bursting into laughter. “Your basic skills are so horrible! How can you even improve your typing speed? You’re dreaming with your

defeat. “Well, I can just put in more time and

train your typing for

agreement. “Yeah, yeah. You’re the fastest, Mr.

Charles when he heard that. Clenching his jaw grimly, he flicked her head

“What?”

was so engrossed in her work that she had no idea what

toward her, he grabbed her hands

and your right hand handles the other half. After typing, press the spacebar with your thumb.

gruff and impatient,

Use the method I just taught you and

to stare at the keyboard. However, she was very serious. Suppressing her urge to

was not used to it, she kept making typos. Regardless, her

managed to improve, she was quite

the data, record this contract too. Keep recalling the finger

as he casually picked out a relatively short contract from the stack of

your employee once I leave the company? How can you just exploit

with ease in the future, you need to step up your game and quickly master all the necessary skills. Let me make this clear—you won’t become a full-time worker

sound pleasant, they made

first month’s salary go to waste, Whitney pushed herself to increase her typing speed. Ignoring his presence

did indeed improve considerably after practicing for

a while. For some reason, his

corrected her finger placement,

strange tingling sensation

sensation

were drifting again, a cold expression

your work quickly and get some sleep. You’re so dumb that even pigs are smarter than you. I can’t help but wonder what your life was like in Tayhaven.