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.

to the computer’s screen, he walked behind her

saw that, he was

the legendary two-finger typing technique

not hold back with his

of your fingers, except 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 chopped off by the keyboard? If you continue typing at this speed, when will you ever finish entering the

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

into laughter. “Your basic skills are so horrible! How can you even improve your typing speed?

“Well, I can just put in more time

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

in agreement. “Yeah, yeah.

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

“What?”

engrossed in her work that she had no idea what

to explain. Bending down toward her, he grabbed

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

gruff and impatient, he provided detailed

out. Use the method I just taught

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

it, she kept making typos. Regardless, her finger

observed her hands quietly. Considering how quickly she managed to improve, she was quite talented. He felt

an additional task tonight. After entering all the data, record this contract too. Keep recalling the finger

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

back at him in despair. “Didn’t you say that I’m no longer your employee once I leave the company?

game and quickly master all the necessary skills. Let me make this clear—you won’t become

did not sound

not to let her first month’s salary go to waste, Whitney pushed herself to

speed did indeed improve considerably

her for a while. For some reason, his gaze was

her finger placement, his face

sensation crept up on

strange tingling sensation crept up

drifting

you. I can’t help but wonder