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 and checked how

he saw that, he was

two-finger typing technique

hold back with

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

Whitney turned her head around and glared at him. “Mr. Newton, return to your room if you’re done with work. Although I type really slowly, I don’t intend to sleep

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

just put in more time and

you train your typing for a

“Yeah, yeah. You’re the

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

“What?”

work that she had no idea what he

Bending down toward her, he grabbed her hands

press the spacebar with

his tone was a bit gruff and impatient,

out. Use the method I just taught you and type

keyboard. However, she was very serious. Suppressing her urge to revert back to typing with two fingers, she followed Charles’ guidance and

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

she managed

said, “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 aren’t allowed to sleep. I’ll also deduct your internship allowance for

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

you say that I’m no longer your employee once I leave the company? How can you just exploit my labor and

If you want to navigate the workplace 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 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

not sound pleasant, they made

her 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 some

observed her for a while. For some reason, his

corrected her finger placement,

strange tingling sensation

sensation

drifting again, a cold expression crossed

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