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.

Whitney’s eyes were glued to the computer’s screen, he walked behind her softly and checked how she

he saw that, he was

typing technique

did not hold

Are they only there for show? You don’t know how to press the spacebar with your thumb? Did it get chopped off

you’re done with work. Although

Charles glanced upward, almost bursting into laughter. “Your basic skills are so horrible! How can you even improve your typing speed?

can just put in more time

for a year, you still can’t catch

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

surfaced within Charles when he heard that. Clenching his jaw grimly, he flicked her head lightly. “You shouldn’t

“What?”

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

be bothered to explain. Bending down toward her, he grabbed her hands which were on the keyboard, and

typing, press the spacebar with your thumb. Use the Enter key to go to the next line. Make sure to memorize the order of these

was a bit gruff and impatient, he provided detailed

I just taught you and type out a

her urge to revert back to typing with two fingers, she followed Charles’ guidance and typed out a line of

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

quietly. Considering how quickly she managed

recalling the finger placement I just taught

casually picked out a relatively short contract from the stack of documents on

longer your employee

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

not sound pleasant, they made perfect

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

indeed improve considerably after practicing for

some reason, his gaze was drawn to her

held her hand earlier and corrected her finger placement, his face accidentally brushed against

tingling sensation crept up

tingling sensation crept

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

sleep. You’re so dumb that even pigs are smarter than you. I can’t help but wonder what your