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.

screen, he walked behind her softly

he saw that,

two-finger typing technique

did not hold back

for those two, immobile? Are they only there for show? You don’t know how to press the spacebar with your thumb? Did it get

and glared at him. “Mr. Newton, return to your room if you’re done with work. Although I type

almost bursting into laughter. “Your basic skills are so horrible! How can you even

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

train your typing for a year, you still can’t catch up to

nodded in agreement. “Yeah, yeah. You’re the

Clenching his jaw grimly, he flicked her head lightly. “You shouldn’t say

“What?”

work that she had no idea what

explain. Bending down toward her, he grabbed her hands which were on

half. After typing, press the spacebar with your thumb. Use the Enter key to go to the

tone was a bit gruff and impatient, he provided detailed instructions

the method I just taught

serious. Suppressing her urge to

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

quietly. Considering how quickly she managed to improve, she was quite talented.

“You’re so dumb. I’ll give you an additional task tonight. After entering all the data, record this contract too. Keep recalling the finger placement I just taught you. If you don’t finish tonight, you

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

“Didn’t you say that I’m no longer your employee once

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 just because of our personal relationship. If you aren’t capable enough to handle the intensity of the work after the three-month internship, be prepared to

sound pleasant, they made

pushed herself to increase her typing speed. Ignoring his presence completely, she threw herself wholeheartedly into

did indeed improve considerably after practicing for

while. For some reason, his gaze was drawn

hand earlier and corrected her finger placement, his face

tingling sensation crept up on

strange tingling sensation crept

Charles realized that his thoughts were drifting again, a cold expression crossed his

so dumb that even pigs are smarter than you. I can’t help but wonder