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.

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

that,

the legendary two-finger typing technique makes its

hold back

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

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

basic skills are so

more time and

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

yeah. You’re the fastest, Mr.

jaw grimly, he flicked her head lightly. “You

“What?”

her work that she had no

bothered to explain. Bending down toward her, he grabbed her

this half of the keyboard, and your right hand handles the other half. After typing, press the spacebar with your thumb. Use the Enter key to go to the next line. Make sure

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

method I just taught

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

it, she kept making

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

he 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

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

that I’m no longer your employee once I leave

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

words did not sound

first month’s salary go to waste, Whitney pushed herself to increase her typing

improve considerably after practicing for

while. For some reason, his gaze was drawn

he held her hand earlier and corrected her

strange tingling sensation

sensation crept

thoughts were drifting again, a

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