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

saw that, he

the legendary two-finger typing technique makes its

hold

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

turned her head around and glared at him. “Mr. Newton, return to your room if you’re done

skills are so horrible! How can

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

for a year, you still can’t

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

displeasure surfaced within Charles when he heard that. Clenching his jaw grimly, he flicked her head lightly.

“What?”

that she had no idea

down toward her, he grabbed her hands which were on the keyboard, and corrected her finger

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

and impatient, he provided detailed instructions

it out. Use the method I just taught you and type out

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

used to it, she kept making typos. Regardless, her finger

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

contract too. Keep recalling the finger placement I just taught

a relatively

that I’m no longer your employee

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 be kicked out

not sound pleasant, they made

pushed herself to increase her typing speed. Ignoring his presence

indeed improve considerably

a while. For some reason, his gaze was drawn

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

sensation

tingling sensation

drifting again,

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.